jimnms goes to White Castle
I got home the morning of Saturday Sept. 10. After the fest I drove to Chicago and stayed a few days with a friend. I'm just now finding the time to get back to post my trip log. It's been sitting on my desk along with fuel recipts staring me in the face for almost a month now.
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Odometer
4738 Trip Start
4794 Oil Change
4877 Fuel Stop Wynona, MS
5445 Fuel Stop Ashkum, IL (41.46 MPG)
???? I forgot to write my milage when I arrived in Lake Mills
5861 Fuel Stop Lake Mills, WI (39.78 MPG)
5873 Leave Lake Mills, WI
6003 Arrive & Leave Chicago, IL
6414 Fuel Stop Charleston, MO (38.45 MPG)
6496 Nap at Rest Stop in MO
6807 Fuel Stop Vicksburg, MS (40.53)
6812 Trip End
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2074 Trip Total
40.06 Average MPG
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I had 3/4 tank when I started, and I was unable to fill up before I left because of lines at the fuel stations. Wynona, MS was the first place I could stop without the lines for fuel being backed up the off ramp. I was right at 1/2 tank when I topped of, and that's where I got the batch of red diesel. Between Wynona, MS and Ashkum, IL, it was all highway driving with the cruise set on 70 MPH (I still had 1/4 tank when I stopped btw). I was a little surprised at the low milage. I stayed the night in Joliet, IL and visited a cousin that lives there that day before heading on to WI.
I missed the exit for 39N to go into WI, I did not see a sign for 39N, but I did see one for 39S. It was about 30 minutes before I could find a place to turn around to go back. Once I got on 39N, I kicked the speed up to 85 to make up for lost time and I was still getting passed by everyone.
I didn't leave Chicago until late Friday afternoon. Then I ended up taking a detour though Indiana. It wasn't my fault, I swear.
I printed the directions to get home, and I had a map. I was on the Dan Ryan Expressway when it split into 90E and 94E. I wanted 94E, but there were no signs and no warning. I was coming around a turn when my lane split off and I ended up on the 90E Chicago Skyway.
I took the first exit that I could and pulled over into some parking lot. Looking at my map I eventually figured out I was in Hammond, IN. I found a road that would take me to 80W and then to 57S which would take me home.
Once again on 80W, it split into two divided highways 80W and 94W, no warning and no signs to tell you which one is which. Luckily I was in the right one, but then again it splits up with no warning and no signs into 80W and 294. Now there's three 2-lane highways running parallel with concrete dividers between them. Unfortunately I was in the wrong one this time. I was in the one that turned north onto 294. I had to go through a $2.50 toll both before I could exit again.
Once again I had to pull over, check my map and figure out where I was. I found a road that ran south that would take me right to 57S. It was dark by now and I was hungry. I had passed a couple of White Castle's along the way, and was reminded of the movie "Harold and Kumar go to White Castle." I began craving a White Castle burger, so when I finally got on 57S and knew I couldn't get lost again, I called my friend in Chicago and asked her to find me a White Castle along my way.
To make a long story, not quite as long, she found me one somewhere in Bourbonnais, IL. I stopped, grabbed a sack of 10, ate 4 and got back on the road. I stopped in Charleston, MO at a truck stop for fuel, ate a couple of my now cold White Castle burgers and trucked on. A little while later I started getting tired, so I figured I'd go ahead and pull into the next rest area and get some sleep while it was dark instead of waiting until the sun came up and cooked me in the car.
I pulled into a rest area about 4am, let the seat back and fell right asleep. I woke up about 9am when it started getting hot in the car. I got out, went in and used the rest room, it was airconditioned thankfully. I bought a Mountain Dew from the vending machine, go back to the car and eat some cold and now slightly stale White Castle burgers and drink my Mountain Dew.
The rest of the trip was pretty much uneventful.