Interstate Highways Have No Soul

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It was another brutal day of marathon driving on Interstate Highways. I normally avoid the interstates because they suck the life out of me. They have no soul. There is nothing on these roads except people wishing that they were somewhere else. I hate when I am them.

I drove halfway across Tennesee and the whole way through Arkansas before I reached Texas. I got a very nice campsite from the Army Corps of Engineers. The developed campsites were full up but there was nary a soul in the primitive campground that I ended up having all to myself. I am beginning to sense that I'm going to be alone a lot on this trip.

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