Luis radiates Mandelbrot sets...When we parked the Caddy at the gas station we were in need of some serious help. I started snapping pictures in case we were found dead. I caught myself in the reflection here. Luis and I, both spiritual mechanics, spent hours posed just like this. We were trying to determine the Caddy's "vibes".The last time Tubens would sip on a Burger King pop until... the next time. Here is the group of people that we spent our time with in Holland, Michigan, (in a somewhat panoramic shot). The blond brought Cornhole. Everyone shown here is better at Cornhole than me.The Midwest countryside, as shot from the beginning of the Chicago skyway.

Doesn't this shot remind you of, "He Ain't Heavy, He's my Brother?" The road is looooong... Aaaanndd full of scary machines... Finally back in Chicago the Master takes a Johnny Carson-style swing before heading into the bathroom.