Nothing to eat at Erie either. More vending machines. Erie, though, is more beautiful. Farm country. Still fertile.
American smal towns are kind of gritty. A group ex-cons -- just released -- are going with us .. well except for one. Three cop cruisers pulled in at the last moment and arrested one of them, Oscar in the Green Tweed suit. Found a screwdriver on him, apparently.
Attitudes are different here too. The driver just gave two near-identical speeches about "the four Federal Laws regulating your ride on the Greyhound." He also warned us repeatedly not to knock on the "security barrier" -- the flappy plexiglass shell around his seat that looked like it is stuck in place with superglue. Service employees seem to be continously on edge.
Stopped at McDonald's and grabbed a Big Mac. Mmmmm..... taste so good after not eating for 12 hours.....
Still hungry.
I guess I am having breakfast with eddy.
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