TeresaNJ
Magic Begins With Me
- Joined
- Sep 13, 1999
Holy Smokes! What an ending to your trip! I would have been exactly like you. I hate not knowing where I'm going. We lived in central Florida for a year, between September 2006 & September 2007, moved for my husband's job, but due to my incredible home sickness, and my mom's health issues, we decided to move back to NJ. My husband was driving a huge rental moving truck, and we were trailering a car behind us. I was scared poopless the entire drive home. We got lost in Georgia, at night, on a dirt road, and came upon a Boy Scout camp in the woods that we pulled in to to turn around, & it was deserted, with a swinging sign! It was a circular turnaround, surrounded by trees, and my husband couldn't see to back up the trailer, and he wanted me to get out and direct him. I was like, "have you lost your mind"? There was no way in heck I was getting out! OMG. He finally turned it around. This was after we had a harrowing experience at a rest stop where we stopped to let our dog out to do her duty, and I needed the rest room. Now you know what I'm talking about when I said I expected a rest stop like the ones we have here in NJ & PA. I was scared to walk to the bathrooms, lol. I kept thinking I was going to be abducted. Then I come out of the rest room, and this tractor trailer had parked right next to us, when the rest of the parking lot was practically empty, scaring our dog to death, and the driver gets out, apologizes for scaring the dog, and asks me if I like Crisco!!! He said he had a lot in the back of the truck, and he wanted to give me some. I'm like, uh, no, I heard it's unhealthy for you. I'm looking at my husband like, let's get the you know what out of here!!! I can laugh about it now, but I wasn't laughing then. We also witnessed some feral children & toddlers in diapers running around a gas station in Georgia at about 11pm at night, with their adults hanging out in front of the gas station. This was right before getting lost at the Boy Scout camp. My husband got out to pump gas, and I'm sending him signals like hurry it up, for God's sake! I thought we were in the Twilight Zone! Oh, and we were driving home with a Golden Retriever and two cats in cat carriers in the front seat with us! I had the cats under my seat, and would take turns putting the carrier on my lap and opening it up so the cats could stretch and get some fresh air. The dog sat between us on the bench seat. This was the one and only time I have ever been on a road trip farther than NJ to Virginia, or NJ to MA. Def NOT a good experience, although one to remember.