I took this picture on the beginning of my convoy south leaving Iraq in January 2004. It’s an oldie, but it screams infinite to me. And boy did this drive feel like it would never end… especially after drinking a ridiculous amount of sweet tea, having to go to the bathroom for hours (I think at least four), being left by the rest of the convoy and watching as the Military Police scared the locals away using smoke grenades. But those… are stories for another day. I hope you like my entry this week.