All Those Things we Love to Hate about America


Once outside the beltway it’s miles and miles and miles of rolling hills, beautiful, but the reality of the highway culture, well, let’s just say we’re deep into the heartland, truckers with their caps and beefy arms splattered with tattoos; waddling overweight locals, filling up on white, doughy things… but there is always the solitude of the car, a little space of my own racing down the highway.