Dude, just get the postcard!

I must admit, I am not a big fan of Kansas. There is not much to keep you occupied as you travel the miles and miles of prairie land. You know it's a bad sign when the following takes place only about an hour and half into the trip:

Me: "This is boring. I am having trouble staying focused on the road."
Dad: "You're probably just tired."
Me: "Yeah, TIRED OF KANSAS!"

My dad spent the day trying to capture a picture of a windmill on the prairie. Of course this was while I was driving 65-70 mph! Suffice to say, he didn't get one. After a few hours of failed attempts, I told him he should just give up and go find one on a postcard. He laughed, but didn't consider that an option. He just kept on trying. Silly Daddy!