I decided to go for a little ride today. it was about 65 deg. at noon and it felt nice outside. so off i went. a little trip from Fort Valley to Pinehurst, by way of all back roads. ( also had to drop a book off at a friends)
so before i left i threw some sourkruaght and a couple dogs in the crockpot, turned it on high while i got ready. finished a few things around the house and off i went. i got down to Pinehurst at about 2:00, dropped the book off and felt a little chilly(and hungry). i decided to take the interstate back. i was cruising at about 70 and i started to shake (my legs were).
i couldn't understand why i was shaking, it wasn't THAT cold out. well got to my exit and decide to put some fuel in her. she needed it too, i pumped in 3.9 gals. when i walked in the store to get a cup of coffee i noticed that it was 55 deg. out. the temp had been falling all day and i didn't know it. the thought of the dogs and kruaght was making my stomach growl and i couldn't wait...