I swear, in these moments, the game feels more like horse ownership than driving.

Nothing like trying to secure an anchor, only to have some spawn zap the wagon so it takes off in a blind panic halfway across the map. Then, you watch helplessly as it slams into something harder than it is, hurting itself. Bonus if it promptly gets zapped again and repeats this dance.

Oh, and I forgot. While I was scrapping some lead plating in the first run, some unknown anomaly dropped in from the sky and spawned a stable anchor including its rack, right next to me in a previously anchor-less junction. Just a weird run all around.

It was stuck, and to get it out, I had to temporarily remove the backseat gas tank. Still we made it back in mostly one piece with a lot of cool loot; even if a few things were worn beyond repair and had to be scrapped.

(Scrapped that cursed Hand-Vac while I was at it.)

It made this terrible rattling I could not find the source of while the status screen flickered in distress, so clearly the wagon was hating it too. Finally, it shifted so I could see it--a terrifying, unidentifiable grey apparition INSIDE THE CAR WITH ME...

Sleep is for the weak. ^_^

Aw, feel better,, dragon friend. :)