we moved to las vegas 2.5 months ago from missouri and me and my brother drove straight out in my old truck and my mom followed in her car and my dad drove the moving truck and so my brother drove the first shift from kansas city to amarillo texas and i was supposed to drive from there to las vegas, well somewhere in new mexico i started dozing off and swirving and my mom called my bro who was in the truck with me passed out and told him he had to drive, well i then got a 3 hour nap then had to take the wheel from probably an hour before flagstaff arizona to vegas and the sun had already set so it was hard. When i was in the middle of the desert at night my vision was so blurry i was seeing 3 cars for every 1 vehicle and the reflectors in the road were also 3 for every 1. The only reason i didnt fall asleep again is because i put both windows all the way down on the freeway and turned some pennywise all the way up. I have a friend whos dad fell asleep on the freeway in the middle of the night and wrecked his car and died and i always thought how could someone actually do that, until i did. Im glad all of you guys lived to tell your stories, were abunch of lucky bastards.
