Greg, at my advanced age, the only way I would take that ride, is with an industrial strength support caravan.
I will die before I tour in a car, but now my definition of adventure is riding through Waldo at 5 over and my definition of roughing it is suffering scratchy motel towels.
Ah youth... 36 years ago my wife and I spent 9 months on the road, two up, camping every night, in snow and desert heat and loved every minute. Now... not so much
Just strap on the pots and pans and we are good to go.
Been just about everywhere, and most places twice.....But not nearly as many places as pinkman
In a hundred years..... All new people