Oi, that's the worst, driving at night through endless miles of non varying scenery, and feeling the eyelids get progressively heavier and starting to hallucinate the road wavering and trees looming, seemingly ready to move across the road. I've lost track of how many times rumble strips have saved my ass from a fiery death.
Listening to one of those late night conspiracy talk shows on KFI. apparently damn near everyone in Dealy Plaza popped off a clip on Ol JFK.