Tomorrow morning, 3:30am sharp, me and the fam begin our 24 hour drive from here to ... there. As in another state that is 24 hours away by tiny car loaded with 1 wife, 2 kids, and 1 Shifter. It's the dreaded, infamous, Family Road Trip and it's starting so very, very soon. We've all done 'em, as kids, but now I'm doing 'em again on the other end. I'm the one who will be saying "We get there when we get there!" and so on. Parenthetically, my planned patented answer is actually going to be "About 100 miles." I've been using it when driving the kids around town, so they're getting used to it.
So wish me luck, dear imaginary readers, and infinite patience and a whole lot of Mountain Dew!