Another 1,147 miles. Another 18.5 hours. In the end, we got up to Chicago safe-and-sound. The moron drivers started up a little earlier this time, but they were generally fewer in number. (Unlike last time, where I thought I had stumbled onto the Indy 500 once we were north of I-80.) A little rain near Waco, a little construction in Illinois, but nothing that really slowed us down.