Jay drove late in to the night. Not like late night gaming late, but late enough that even the drunks had made their way home or passed out in their cars

He realized he was tired after he'd been driving on what felt like the worlds longest stretch of two lane road with absolutely no where to pull over safely. He couldn't turn around, the damn RV was too fucking long. So he had to keep going or park on the road and that really didn't sound like a good idea.

So he kept driving... with the window down and the cold air in his face. Falling asleep while driving would be an even worse idea.

He nodded a few times only to be woken up by the guard rail... and not not just on his side. He was about to give up and just park it in the road when he noticed the road opening up and a little country road that he bet he could get away with blocking foe a few hours.

It was still before dusk, but not by much. Jay figured whatever sleep he could get before someone need to get by was better than none.

He was so tired, he blocked the little road on the side, turned off the RV and leaned back in the seat as far back as it would go.

He was snoring before the engine started to ping with it's metal contracting as it cooled.