On the Road Again...

Let it be known that I don't ever travel light to my classes! Two rental cars later (the first one was a 6,000 mile clunker) and I'm on my way. If you see a red SUV driven by a weirder looking redhead singing at the top of her lungs (to Hardline, Dean Martin, Dick Powell and an assortment of odds and ends) wave hi. Next stop, Fremont!