Day One (yesterday) began a bit later than intended, but I was on my way to I-80 East to access Highway 34 East by 5:45 am. I waxed nostalgic passing Red Oak, Iowa, for two reasons. One, with my pregnancy “overdue” back in 1995, my mother thought it would help induce labor by taking me golfing with her on her favorite course at the Red Oa…
