Midnight on the NJ Turnpike

It's almost midnight and it's still snowing.  In fact it's been snowing the whole way up from Virginia.  I'm not quite sure where in (the hell) Jersey we are - it all looks the same at this hour.  The rink rats have been surprisingly tame in the back of the bus.  Henry came up to sit with me for a while to watch "Thunderball.". Another Dad to me: "my son would never do that.  He wouldn't be seen up here with me.". That's my Boy.  Sadly, I'm not feeling the least bit sleepy.  I think I'll watch this documentary I've rented, which expires tomorrow: "Detropia", about the sad demise of Detroit.  That should put me in the mood for some shut eye.

The traffic has thinned out, and despite the snow, we're progressing.  The driver seems to be taking it just right....