The time has come to finish loading up the truck and start the drive up to Santa Cruz on day one of the big move. The morning started out early with me waking up Shy and Eric to finish loading the truck so I could get underway by 9 am. I made it up to Dana Point before I hit traffic. Curses to the dudes who got into a fender bender on the freeway and slowed traffic down to argue whose fault it was. I made my first stop in San Fernando at a gas station, first sign of trouble. The trailer with my car on it got stuck on the curb coming into the station. The solution; backup into traffic and go through the other entrance. After filling up I someone managed to get the truck and trailer stuck behind the gas station (I almost hit some dude who didn’t notice I was backing up). A big thanks to the guy in the green Tahoe who helped me get “unstuck” so I could jump back on the freeway.
The Penske truck was easy to drive and had two power connections. I’ve been listening to my iPod from SD all the way up to Santa Cruz (nice 11.5 hour trance session).
I finally arrived in Santa Cruz and all I can do is call my brother to help me move tomorrow and pass out. Tomorrow we continue the trek up to Berkeley.