See, trees make me claustrophobic. I like windswept plains and being able to see from horizon to horizon. Of course, with the crazy weather, it's like a bog now, but normally I can appreciate the dry heat.

Arkansas is pretty though, when driving there isn't about to give me a stroke, I even like the curvy roads. To drive fast on my way to granny's house, I basically have to declare war on the people who hit their brakes everytime the road moves. It's hard to go from driving eighty on straight highways to barely fifty following some rust-bucket hugging the center line.

Maybe I take my driving too seriously? : )
I was very sad when FOX canceled Drive.