Missouri in the Ozarks was spectacular, my oddest experience in Missouri was eating at a bar that was having a 12 gauge shot gun contest out of a back window, I guess it would be bad news to piss off the bartender. Yesterday I crossed the Mississippi River into Illinois, to my surprise Chester IL is the birth place of Popeye. I am currently in Carbondale IL I stayed here last night with a really cool guy, Chris who was kind enough to take me in with very little notice.
