On a flashback experience: probably freakiest experience driving from WA->IL has to to go to the rest stop I briefly passed at.
My collie kept barking and I was annoyed. It had been like 36 hours without more than cat naps for me and he kept barking.
He kept it up, and I managed to doze... then I heard someone talking about how I was ignoring the dog and go for it. I still don't know exactly what what real and what I imagined, but I do know there was a shovel in front of my car when I dipped. I took the next exit I trusted and I was so out of it I was barely human. The only thing I remember beyond that is a pitch-black road in the middle of the night