In 1980 I owned a cabover Freightliner truck that was geared out at about 63 miles an hour. I had only one 100 gallon fuel tank the other one was disabled and it was only about half full,I was in Nogales Arizona picking up a load of tomatoes for Houston Texas. I stayed in a motel in Nogales all night and got a good nights sleep,I picked up my load about 2:30 p.m. I left Nogales and was going to take the shortcut down Highway 82 to I 10. After getting on highway 82 I got so sleepy I had to pull off the side of the road to a roadside park to take a nap. this was about 4 p.m. the next thing I remember is it 10 p.m. and I was stopped on the side of the road on highway 90 outside of San Antonio Texas 950 miles from where I stop in Az. (Note) when I realized where I was outside of san antonio I have 20 dollars in my pocket and still had the advanced check I received on the load.I still had the same amount of fuel when I left nogales and only went 75 miles on my speedometer. I call my mother and San Antonio to meet me at the coffee shop and told her what happened, and as everybody else has she laughed at me.but when I showed her the timestamp on my shipping bill and the time it was now she just had a funny look on her face.now that I've told you all my story, you will probably laugh too like Art Bell did when I tried to tell him about it.