The first day has been completed. We have driven from Provo, Utah to Parker, Colorado. Your typical day of driving but I thought I would offer a few comments.
Driving between Provo and Price going down through the canyon right before you head into Price, I saw a hub cap go flying from the driver side of the car and go behind me off the passenger side of the road. I saw little chunks of it flying off which indicated it probably was not worth the savage. To add to it, I had this idiot driver following very closely behind me, so I did not dare slam on the brakes to pull over. Not to mention Amanda trying to tempt me with some smoked almonds.
Driving over the continental divide I thought my poor car was going to die. In the past when I have driven the divide I just set the cruise and once and a while the car would shift down to take it back up to normal speed. Wow, what loading the trunk and back seat of your car can do! It kicked my cruise off every time and just to maintain the speed of the loading trucks I had to push the pedal to the floor and drop it to lowest gear. We sped along nearing red line and still being passed by Walmart trucks (which to me is simply embarrassing).
We finally made the pass and in Frisco filled up the car. We still averaged about 28 miles to the gallon to that point. We only had one more real pass to climb. After going through the tunnel, there was an accident by Georgetown 12 miles ahead and we were stopped on the freeway. I knew the truckers were not happy. The stop and go traffic on a 5-7% grade made the whole freeway stink with the burning of brakes. I think my poor brakes even suffered a bit with the load. I just put it in 1st gear and tried to coast it as much as possible. There was a vehicle somewhere ahead that was stinking something terrible.
We drove our way pretty easily to Parker after that. We were able to see the Denver Temple. We had to drive on the toll road because we had no idea how to get to where we were going without the directions we had. But we found the home of my old friend Nicole Whitesides. She is now married to Nathan Wallace. We had a great chat. Nathan is a great guy, it was the first time I met him. She even came to see me home at the airport when I got back from the mission.
They have a very nice home on the very outskirts of town. Literally, there is nothing but desert beyond. But it will be filled very quickly from what we understand.
We went out to eat at some Asian place where the food was very, very spicy hot. I broke a good sweat and enjoyed it. Amanda on the other hand ate quite a bit and went home sick. She is still feeling stomach sick this morning. I hope it will depart during the day. We will just have to see.
We crashed and went to bed after Nicole and I went through the yearbook. I updated her on everyone I am still in contact with, she updated me on who she knew, and we reminisced about the old days. She was the girl who told me we could not date in high school because I was not planning on going on a mission. I liked her enough I decided I better look into it. I was not active yet in the church. She is the one who really planted the seed in many respects. I decided that I was not against it like I was before her. I decided to look into the church a bit more.
It was with her car that I ran straight into Kevin Orton and pinned him against a White Toyota pickup. I wonder if feeling ever came back into the side of his leg. He has not said anything. Perhaps he has just become used to it, or it returned. That was the most I ever heard Kevin swear. It is amazing I did not break both of his legs. We were both very fortunate that no major hospital bills came from that event and he isn’t maimed for life.
I went on many dates with Nicole and she was such a wonderful friend all through high school. She was from a different middle school. Her friends became my friends and mine became hers. Dustin and Kevin became very good friends with her too. Kevin and her even dated for a spell.
Anyhow, enough of the past. Today we make our trip to Kansas City, Missouri. I pray for heavens protection, guidance, and blessings. May all go well to Glen Allen.