We have made it to Mt. Pleasant without needing to buy any new tires. Tammy did a fine job of guiding us here until at the last minute she tried to get us to go down a side road to a private residence. I don't know if she does that on purpose as some sort of a sick AI joke or if she truly gets the swimmy-head after being on the road for 8 hours. We will be home this afternoon and Tammy will not get the opportunity to steer us wrong because I'm sure the truck knows the way to Granny's. That is unless they close the deal on the new motorhome.
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