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seems like 20 years of endless road construction but is getting better. Maybe by time I'm 65 will be done, probably. Seemed like I was riding downhill with the wind at my back from here, picking up momemtum with each passing mile. Stopped @ the last PA. rest stop to call Kim, Fried Whiting and Perogies would be waiting for me on arrival to my MOMs' home in Endwell NY. Approaching Binghamton a warm feeling came over me and the Vulcan was on auto pilot with a beacon bearing towards home. The feeling of accomplishment was flooding over me as I traced back all I had just done, and tears came to my eyes as images rushed thru my head. Took exit 69 to Endwell and called Ma saying I'll be landing in 5 minutes. Pulled in the drive way to outstretched hands of my daughters,Sara,10,Jess,14, and my wonderful Wife. We snapped up some final pics and I dismounted the Vulcan, thanking her for the rock solid durability,confidence, and getting me home safetly.