And today begins the most perilous portion of the journey. Driving Betsy in LA traffic.
"Bad Ron" M and his trusty sidekick Brian stopped by this morning. We washed some of the road grime off the 66 Chevy
I left BRon with 3/4 of a tank of gas, a top off of the oil, a half eaten pack of trail mix and a slightly warm but unopened Gatorade. Oh and a collection of CDs for his listening pleasure.
He had a support truck following him so I figured that was more than enough and I waved goodbye to Betsy.