As we head north from Ashland on I5 we have a long trip ahead of us. In the middle of our trip we were both very tired of driving. We saw a sign for "Dancing Oaks Nursery". Paul mumbles, "I'd like to see that." (meaning that he would like to see oaks really dancing) We both laugh so hard that we have tears in our eyes. I think we had been driving for too long. Paul is not one who likes to take breaks from driving, no, he's is actually pretty insistant that I keep my bathroom breaks to a minimum. Stopping for lunch? I'm sorry - no.