and it's still cold as balls.
Oh well. My dad drove the first "leg" of the journey, then my mom drove an hour before complaining, and then I took over from there. I drove exactly 256 miles. Most of the time it was stupid windy so the minivan was getting buffeted all over the place. Literally 5 minutes from home is where I hit the only traffic of the journey. Some genius smashed his BMW Z3 into the concrete barrier on the side of the highway. On an unrelated note, I bought some speakers I found at my Uncle's place off of him and just hooked them up to my subwoofer in my room. They actually are an improvement from my old ones, and I only got them for $25!