Good afternoon. This is your captain speaking. We are flying at an altitude of 6870 feet… wait… I think I’m higher than that. ;o)
Dang, they’ve been giving me some good stuff. And all I have to do is start whining and pacing a little and they slip me some more.
I just sit here in the truck and the Montana mountains fly by on each side like some kind of virtual reality 3D movie experience. So cool. And there’s at least a little snow at each stop to ease the cotton mouth that comes with the travel drugs.
We’re in our third state of the day and I’ve been in this state through all three.
Wow. Feeling sleepy, and right on cue. That last “treat” was about 45 minutes ago. Later, dudes…