A first interruption of the journey

Sweaty-footed truck drivers...

...smirking at us, with a cigarette burning in the right corner of our mouths. Even your resume is zigzagging.

Alongside, huddled neurotics, faces distorted by layers of fat and squinting eyes, tipsy blondes, man-hungry lesbians, city yetis, cashless waitresses, ready for anything. Good spirits indeed. There is much to see here.