It's amazing what you can sleep through while on the road. Several times during our trip I would awake from the hazy twilight of sleep to the audio assault of some sort of death metal blasting out of the van's speakers, care of Jan's iPod. I would only groggily begin to comprehend what I was listening to before nodding off again. I was surprised that my foggy dreams didn't consist solely of demons sacrificing virgins and the like.
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