End of day 6.
Not much to report here, spend the day in the motel. The good news is that a new oil pan should be in tomorrow, and there are no traces of metal shavings in the old oil pan, which would be an obvious indicator of engine damage.
I tried hiking around the motel, but civilization is still 2 miles away, and most annoyingly the only road to town has a long overpass/causeway with no shoulder or sidewalk and allot of semi-traffic. Also, for some reason any time I tried to venture out into the world, it started to rain.
Food wise, I'm limited to to a Subway, Perkins, Dairy Queen, and a "Casino". I broke the rules again, and went to Perkins for lunch. Dinner I hit up the "Casino" for pub-fare, and got a very passable burger. Unfortunately, it seems that no-one on this side of the nation knows what Hard Cider is. All throughout dinner I kept asking myself how a bartender can be oblivions to the existence of cider, so when I settled the tab, and brough the subject up again, and asked her if she knew what a Snakebite was (1 part beer, 1 part cider), and she started talking about some drink with whiskey and lemon juice...
What is the world comming to when a man can't even get a cider...
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