Monahans Rest Area

Seems that Jason's earlier rating of having a 500 mile bladder was in need of an update.  At the 300 mile point, the call of the 5-7 bean casserole and brisket was too compelling.  Plus we needed to check the car trailer.

Cornelius, Lammy and Panther looked out the window at the new scenery with longing.

After some rousing discussions of fiber we dove into the food.  Mark volunteered that while the roads were straight he wanted to take a shift.  That would allow Jason to rest a little and coach Mark.

I went off and tried to find some interesting sights.  It was like trying to find orthodoxy at an Olsteen show.  It may be there, but you have to search.