A quick succession of little posts: Starting with the Badlands

This is me hangin by the roadway through the Badlands while I wait for Suby Sue to cool down. She was thirsty for water and coolant; problem is solved, but it took a big fuckin chunk of time, which is why I skipped the caves in the Black Hills. Also, as you can see, the weather sucked balls; socked in foggy and rainy. The rain, which spread from Southwestern South Dakota all the way to Sheridan, Wyoming, was the kind of misting crap that keeps your wipers on, but not hard enough to be consistent, so you're constantly flipping 'em on and off. I'm doing an awful lot of complaining for what was actually an enjoyable day. I saw the Badlands and...