Even after an beautiful night in Kansas, negativity can still creep in.

Kansas proved my theory that what you expect is what you get.

Making my way down a Kansas "state highway," trying to find the "state fishing lake."

If I only had a clue as to what could have been my fate that night...

Sometimes you just gotta throw your hands in the air, and admit that you're not in control of this thing called Life.

Of course, I couldn't simply leave the state of Kansas on a happy note. She had to say goodbye, in her own, odd way.