We
wanted to go on some backroads that would take us through a slice of Oklahoma
just so we could say we were there, but apparently Chris’ favorite friend
Google Siri felt rather strongly that we needed to be on an Interstate for a
while. Hey, what can you say?
And
speaking of interstates, I30 just happened to be under construction right where
we needed to get through – just after we re-entered Texas. Siri assured us it would only add five
minutes’ drive time. Wait. She changed it to six. No, five …
We
did make it through the construction delay and headed ever further west. The town we intended to eat supper in didn’t
have anything appetizing on their signs, so we kept going. An hour and a half later we finally made a
desperation stop (read here, “bathroom”)
at a McDonald’s. But the lobby was
closed for renovations. So we went next
door to Burger King. Haven’t been to one
of them in years. Chris’ chicken was
burnt. My jr. bacon burger was passable. I haven’t missed Burger King.
Further
on down the road we got another message from Siri. Seemed Dallas was a mass of wrecks, and we
needed to take a special shortcut she had prepared just for us. It was indeed special. We decided to get gas at a small town before
we headed further into the wilderness.
We chose the station where a volunteer fire crew was filling up the tank
on their ladder truck. I shook the
driver’s hand and introduced myself.
After that we were never sure where we were because it was so dark. We passed a dam. Must have been a big lake. We were accosted by swarms of bugs with a
death wish. They pelted our windshield
to such an extent that we had to stop in nowhere-town to wash it all off. Finally, we happened upon the high school
homecoming bonfire at a place called Willis Point. Everybody in town was there. Huge fire.
Exciting stuff. Hope they do well
in the football game.
We
finally came to I20, which we sort of recognized. At least the names of the major streets and
towns were familiar. We made our way
under Siri’s direction all the way to … Waco.
Seven plus hours driving time. A
new record.
Psalms
103:22 says, “Praise the Lord, all his
works everywhere in his dominion. Praise
the Lord, O my soul.”
Father,
thank you for keeping us safe through those back roads and dark twists and
turns. And be with those high school
kiddos. Amen.
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