I drove from San Francisco to St. Louis nonstop co-driving with my dad. It was one of those deals where we kept saying "we can go just a little bit further." By the time we pulled in the driveway and called my wife at work to tell her we were home we were ZOMBIES. And she wouldn't believe we were home until she came to the house to witness it!
PS: I'll never do it again!
Keep the car, tour the States, UNLIKE I DID, and make an adventure of it.
