Through Illinois, through Iowa, and just across the border into Omaha, NE (Nope, no Marlin Perkins). Over 400 miles (442 miles), and I'm beat. I'll take it a little slower now, since I've reached the halfway point in three days. I tell you what... if I don't see another corn field for another 30 years, it won't be too soon. Miles and miles of corn fields!
I'm staying in a Best Western, in not the nicest part of town. I hope my truck and trailer make it through the night intact! I brought the lockbox and a few other things up to the room, just in case.
