A 2600 sign near Salt Lake city. Speaking of Salt Lake, what a crazy time we had going through there. First some rig jack-knifes on the bypass halting 3 lanes of traffic. So finally everybody starts backing up for several miles to take the closest exit. Well, that worked well. While that was going on Wizbone and Clone were in the backseat playing with a Uniden bag-fone that Kommando had given to Wiz the last night of the con. Anyway, Wiz managed to social engineer an operator into placing a call back to Edmonton on a cellfone with no service. Heh. Anyway, while we were detouring through Salt Lake I managed to cause a 3+ car collision without being involved in it =P. Gee, perhaps I shouldn't have been driving since I hadn't slept since god knows when.