It began buying a second tire in Indiana as a replacement for the one that went flat on Day 3. It ended around 2:30 AM getting lost in Chicopee, MA as I tried to find my dad’s girlfriend’s house. We left about 11:30 from Aurora IN, and drove through Ohio, Pennsylvania, New York, Connecticut and Massachusetts. Unfortunately for all of you, nothing even mildly horrifying happened through this leg of the trip and we came through unscathed, aside from no longer being able to navigate Chicopee, and truthfully I was never really great at it anyway. Something about being driven everywhere there, rather than driving myself all while I grew up. Being forced into the passenger seat makes us really stupid as drivers.