Father Son Road Trip 2009

In my quest to visit all fifty states here in America I have been planning a trip with my son Zach to go see Mt. Rushmore for the last few months. My friend Doug and his son Max told me that they have always wanted to see it as well. On the map South Dakota does not look that far away. We planed our route to include going into Wyoming, Montana and up into North Dakota on the way back home so that I could knock off four more states. I have to admit it was farther than I had anticipated. Thank you Doug for being a trooper and driving the entire way! It was an amazing trip. Not only to spend time with a good friend but spending time with my son and hanging out with just us guys helped build our spirits up. Mt. Rushmore was a spectacal to see in person. I was amazed at the history and determination of one man to have the vision to build it. There were no deaths during the building process while using dynomite and rope swings and hanging off the side of the Mt.I didn't realize that there was such a controversy with one of the faces being put on the monument. Can you guess which one? It was the last one, Teddy Roosevelt. The reason is he had only died six years before the construction and many conservatives thought that it was too soon. But when you look at what he had accomplished for the countries' development there was no doubt they had picked the right person. We had no major issues and adapted quite well... unless you count getting lost in Montana. Let me explain; the GPS said to turn onto a highway that looked more like a two lane paved road. Soon it turned into a gravel rock road and we continued for several miles. Did I tell you there is nothing but huge fields in Montana. After a half hour or so we finnaly came upon a large farm house and we stopped and talked to a man with a cowboy hat who was sitting on his golf cart with his dog. We asked him if the directions to highway 20 continued on this path and if that would lead us to Highway 85 heading north into North Dakota? He responded with a wierd disbeliefed look on his face and said, "Yep." I can't imagine what was going through his mind. It was a low profile mini-van rolling down the two track farming road that you drive tractors on, trying to get onto a highway. It was so bad that at one point we came across cows on the road where there were no fences to keep them in, so they roamed back and forth on either side. Thank goodness we bought an atlas in South Dakota and were able to find our way to highway 85. Even though everything was spread out so far there was many beautiful scenes to take in. We saw many dear and what looked like antelope along the way. I had always wanted to take a ferry boat across Lake Michigan and rememebered that there where two ports on the Wisconsin side. We got on line and called the Michigan ferry boat lake express. And wouldnt you know it they only had one spot left. So we took it. We thought that Chicago traffic and construction plus being a holiday weekend it might take us eight hours to get home from Milwaukie but by ferry it only took three hours saving us a lot of gas as well. I was amazed at how quite and smooth the jet express boat was. Doug and I dozed off for some well needed rest while Max and Zach wandered around the ship taking pictures. We played a practical joke on Lori when we got home asking her to get on map quest to find an alternate route around Chicago and then after a while as we were pulling into the drive way, told her to look out the window. It was so good to be home.