A derailed train smolders in the morning sun, covering the surrounding countryside with thick, white smoke. The dirt farm roads are littered with burned-out vehicles and pockets of fire. Limbs stick out from piles of twisted metal and scorched rubble. A child’s bicycle is lodged in the fork of a tree. The rolling hills just outside Butlerville, Indiana, currently look like hell on Earth.
Benjamin Franklin nailed it when he said, "Fatigue is the best pillow." True story, Benny. There's nothing like pushing your body so far past exhaustion that you'd willingly, even longingly, take a nap on a concrete slab.