Coming back, and I am not lying, I drove the whole (3,000 miles) without stopping for any thing but gasoline and fast food. That was 56.5 hours with no sleep what so ever. I wanted so very badly to get back to my wife. She was not happy with my Canadian dream. I called her in Oregon and that even made me more manic. She was OK on the phone but she had some good reasons to judge my mental condition.
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