This morning the shop in Cleveland hadn't made any progress on repairing the electrical problem in my truck. They close at 4:30PM on Saturday and don't reopen until Monday morning. As I didn't feel like hanging around for that long I, and our shop manager, decided to just find a 24/7 shop and nurse the truck to it.
I am now in a hotel in Columbus and my truck is being worked on in a real shop. Those guys in Cleveland were a joke.
With any luck they'll have my truck repaired tomorrow and I can be on my way to Texas. I'll wind up being a day late but that's better than nothing.
There's a little bistro next door to the hotel and I went over there for dinner and a couple of brews. It was a nice place and the food was excellent. Now I am just hanging out, knitting, and watching the idiot box hoping that in the morning I'll be on my way again.