That was cool. Whole freeway got cut off right on us. Everywhere we went kept getting cut off.
Every on-ramp. Every exit.
We get off the freeway, and it’s just us.
- Every intersection we pass, highway patrol waves us through the red lights.
- Every turn, less and less vehicles.
Eventually, it’s just us on the road. Was like a presidential escort.
I told my wife and kids, “bet it’s one of the teams coming behind us.” As soon as I turned off the camera, “IRAN” bus goes right by. Just us and them. What a cool experience.
