What if it Snows?

Smelling to see what I've brought back to eat.

 

Ya know.

The OM and I want to like Pennsylvania.

And we try to like Pennsylvania.

But it's mathematically impossible to like F Pennsylvania.

So The OM actually authorized the PTP.

And so were east bound and down, happily frolicking on 76 east. And................there's this......this.......this GIANT SIGN:

NO HM MATERIAL IN BULK IN TUNNEL

So's we exit the PTP and go down to US 30 over to 81, traversing this 9% ( that's right nine) grade going over Mount Everest.

All because of one GIANT sign.

Signs are bad.

The OM was not pleased.

 

So we've shut down in Carlisle in preparation for our run on the mega indigenous population center nestled up against the ocean.

We will make our way using stealth and the cover of darkness.

The OM has authorized Happy Chen, a Kung Pao Chicken extra spicy and a tub of hot and sour soup.

If it wasn't for Happy Chen, thinking this whole state has to be written off.

 

At least half the trucks in The United States are on I-81.

People are backed up at almost every ramp just trying to get on.

Has to be the most crowded interstate in The United States.