Yellow Brick Road

My yellow brick road goes in a straight line right up 75. Leaving peach town and above average temps in Georgia to roll through the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee onto Kentucky's horse land which lacks much attraction until you reach that Cincinnati bridge with all those bright lights and you almost forget that this is the Midwest and not Vegas. Other than that Ohio's pretty flat with just a few things to see. The statue in front of the Rock church; the old one in my opinion looked better, the Pioneer Sugar cains, the Toledo Jeep plant off the water and the Islamic Temple let's you know that you're getting close to crossing the state line where nothing compares to the blue and white Pure Michigan sign!! Home Sweet Home freezing and grey, no other place can replace where you were born and raised.