Okay, it has been a few hours now, and I'm already getting back in the swing of LJ, haha. I even changed the city I lived in finally. I left it there to ward off stalkers
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The only stress I had to worry about when driving from Beckley (actually Athens/Princeton) to Charleston was keeping my eyes peeled for State Troopers (while driving ~80mph in the Z and still only keeping up with traffic) or trying to actually get to the top of the next mountain without having to drop into second gear (while driving the old Subaru wagon).
I miss WV's interstates sooooo badly though. Texas highways... meh.
Route 50 between Parkersburg and Bridgeport can die in a fire for all I care though. It just winds back and forth so consistently that it creates a soothing effect that lulls you to sleep. I hate hate hated driving it...
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I miss WV's interstates sooooo badly though. Texas highways... meh.
Route 50 between Parkersburg and Bridgeport can die in a fire for all I care though. It just winds back and forth so consistently that it creates a soothing effect that lulls you to sleep. I hate hate hated driving it...
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