And then there was the cat in the road...

Just after Roehl and Scott's crash in Gettysburg, so my nerves were already frayed, I saw a cat in the road. I said, "Cat!" Thom slowed down, the cat moved out of the way, but the stupid thing changed it's mind and went back into the street. Thom slammed on the brakes and I heard this swooshing noise. I screamed a bad word sure that we had gotten a cat. But no, the swooshing was the ice moving in the cooler as Thom hit the brakes hard.

We did manage to take out two birds in Kansas.

Veronica