Upstate New York. I think there was a contest among the original inhabitants to pick the weirdest names. I know there are some Native American, Dutch, and French mash ups going on up here, but come one. You miss the exit by the time you figure out how to pronounce the place you are.
Jeff and I are trucking along. All is well.
We need help naming my car! It is a Volvo Wagon. There is no soccer ball sticker on it anywhere.
It is blue. Weight in!
We are seated next to a pizza joint in the "travel plaza". We are confident that the toppings were placed on wet cardboard so we are going to hold out for Buffalo.
We have some video for you: