Top Cat Ch 10
Alice and I drop our bags and struggle out of our clothes. Our boots hit the floor, followed by our wet weather gear, and our sodden clothes. Shivering, we race into the shower. I dropped south as planned, but we didn’t avoid the rain as expected. The rain ambushed us as we left St Louis on I-70 and dogged us the whole way across. We kept pressing on. Neither of us wanted to stop and we got into Kansas City late and soaked. Alice is a real trooper. She didn’t complain. She only shielded...