First stop, Las Vegas, NV. So far, we've driven 1,400 miles and have burnt up hundreds of gallons of gas, we abducted 1 hitch hiker 5 minutes after we left home in Connecticut (or so my brother thinks), and we've driven through 7 states. Dad's been his crazy self, averaging about 750 miles a day. He still won't let me or Jeff drive the camper, nooot cool. I'd probably end up taking out everything in my path though hahah.
We haven't seen many cool things yet besides some absolutely huge wind mills and the "World's Largest Truck Stop" in Iowa. You wouldn't believe the amount of land used for farming out here, it's kind of ridiculous. I hope it doesn't snow too much out here, cause all the farmers would be screwed on making a living.
I had breakfast for dinner at like 10 last night at Grandma Max's kitchen. That was prettyy sweet. Grandma Max apparently isn't alive anymore, I really wanted to meet her. If her foods so famous, why are other people that have no relation to her cooking in her restaurant? Not coooool.