Heading out from Kings Mountain. Mama passed me in Shelby. That was unexpected, but cool. It was funny to see her leaning over, trying to figure out if it was me or not, even thought I was grinning and waving at her. Well, for better or worse I’m headed to Tunnel Hill. God only knows what’s going happen when I get there. I may sit for a couple of days. I may wind up begging for another truck. I’m just not looking forward to this.