Rainy Rails in Iowa

Not that it really matters since we’re completely inside, but when we woke up this morning in Nebraska we were greated by rains and flash floods.

I started to write a blog last night about our impromptu “dinner show” that involved a drunk 72 year old man getting hog tied after calling FBI agents “fake nazi cops”,and then deciding it would be a good idea to try and kick them. Lets just say he didn’t quite make it to chicago, and the Denver police greeted him at our next stop. Great story.

We’re 356 miles from Chicago now, due to arrive around eight.

Home of the Corn Huskers!
Rainy Iowa