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We almost made it. When we stopped for snacks in Georgia Buffy noticed a secondary road that seemed to be a shortcut in the map. Since she had been designated as navigator we tried it. It was just two lane blacktop with very few cars. We missed not being able to shake up the truckers but found a new diversion. We began throwing the empty beer cans at mail boxes while Trish bombed along about 70 in the 55MPH speed limit.