...your motel kicks you out at 10:00 AM, and you don't pick up your group until 3:00 PM. #1....look about and assess your situation...nothing to the front.... Not much more to the rear.... #2....Stare at your shoes, make mental note to self to buy new ones...and yet again realize what a worn out, nasty, POS this old VanHool bus is. It looks like 'ass', rides like a lumber wagon, and when on a fairly rough highway, sounds like it has a ten inch layer of loose crescent wrenches in the luggage bays But, it seems to run well otherwise, and will likely get me home tonight, so that's a positive thing...probably. #3...Stare at the sky, be thankful that you're not stuck in another f#$@ing blizzard out here in the middle of nowhere... #4....Marvel at the tiny size of this place on the GPS, so remote and far from civilization...and ponder how things might have turned out had I stayed in college and earned a degree in something marketable in the real world. #5....Oh, Yeah!...remember that, amazingly, you had the foresight to bring along a guitar to practice with, and just MAYBE get down those lyrics for 'Mr. Bojangles' that you've been having a mental block about for months.