... is going to be the name of my metal band. Well, after crawling 70 miles along the 89 on a dead runflat to get to the only shop within 200 miles with the proper tire, I made it to Jackson, WY. Smack dab in the middle of the path of totality. My phone couldn’t capture the awesomeness of the blacked out sun, but here’s a good panorama shot of how dark it was. This is one of the most amazing things I’ve ever witnessed. Only time I’ll ever see a 360 degree sunset.