On my way to work this morning I headed down 85 to glorious ol' Auburn. The temp is 46 degrees F, the sun is shining, there's not a cloud in the sky over all nice morning. While speeding like I usually do, Heidi (my car) still performing well, I see a fog bank pop up out of nowhere. Just a wall of fog appears on me fast. And if that wasn't strange
(
Read more... )