The intersection of E. Park and Route 148. More or less the half-way point. Unfortunately, I feel more than half-done. Nothing to do but keep riding. I also realized that I had lost my sense of humor somewhere. I know I had it back in Duquoin, but I can't find it now. I don't have time to go back and look for it. Maybe I've just misplaced it in one of my jersey pockets.