On the way, I stopped at a gas station in Kentucky that doubled as a liquor store. There were 2 doors, one labeled "BP" and the other was labeled "Liquor". I walked into the gas station part of it, looked around, and asked if there was a bathroom. The guys at the counter told me there was one on the "other side" in a very hickish accent. So I went over and went in the other door and the lady at the counter told me that I didn't look old to be in there. I explained I just had to pee and she pointed me to the bathroom. When I came out I asked if I could sit in the "Beer Cave" for a little bit because I don't have a/c in my car. The "Beer Cave" was a huge refrigerated room full of beer, go figure. She looked at me a little funny but told me to go ahead. It was amusing.
Another time I pulled off for gas, I was about to get back on the highway but I was stopped at a traffic light. I notice one of those large box-storage things across the street. Stenciled on the side was "Insulated Reefer". Awesome. Also there is a Santa Claus, Indiana. I thought that was fun.
My mom's not talking to me and I think I like it. Instead of a "happy birthday" on Monday I got a "your cat can't come over to the house and you're phone is getting turned off (because it was still connected to her plan)". So I got a new phone and a new number because in order to keep the old one I would have had to talk to her again, and I didn't really want to. So the new number is 919.260.3648. And that's all I got for now.