We Made It!

We made it.  We made it!

It seems anticlimactic to pull into a Days Inn and stop moving.  And then we get a phone call from the Miles crew.  They didn't make it.  In the same snow and ice, they crashed. 

They're ok (as ok as you can be crashing your van).  And Miles finds a plane ticket to Minneapolis.   So his band is going back to NYC, and Miles will ride in the van with them.

For all the miles we drive, I think we take our safety for granted.  And now and then I'm reminded exactly how fragile this all is.