Breakfast In Nebraska: Meeting My Minecraft Friend In Real Life

The past 24 hours have been packed with the kind of magic you can only find on the open road. Last night, a message popped up from DarterSwiftblade – or “Darter,” as he’s known on Wildercraft, the Minecraft server I help manage. For those new here, Wildercraft is a community-centered, cooperative server that I’ve poured a lot of time and energy into over the years. Darter’s been one of our long-time staff members, a friendly face for players and a reliable hand on every project. His message was brief but exciting: he was in Lincoln, NE, heading west. Meanwhile, I was on my own path eastward from North Platte. Our routes were perfectly aligned for a meet-up – so, of course, we set something up.

The Morning Drive with a Purpose

With a plan to meet for breakfast at a Huddle House in York, Nebraska, I set my alarm early. There’s something surreal about planning to meet someone you’ve only known online. Darter and I have been working together for a while now, but it’s all been through the familiar screen of Discord, our avatars and usernames filling in for faces and voices. Now, I’d finally be meeting him in person. There’s a mystery to that experience, like the first time you hear the voice of someone you’ve only read emails from – a piece of the picture you didn’t even know was missing.

With a two-and-a-half-hour drive stretching out before me, I hit the road under an overcast sky, the open landscape of Nebraska making for a peaceful morning. I shared my route on Google Maps so Darter – or rather, Hank, as he’d soon introduce himself – could track my arrival. As I pulled into the parking lot, I spotted him leaning against his car, as though he’d been waiting for this meeting just as eagerly as I had. We recognized each other instantly, laughed at the oddness of meeting, and headed into Huddle House to sit down for breakfast.

Waffles and Stories with Hank

It didn’t take long to settle in. When you’re at a place known for waffles, you’ve got to give them a try – so I went for a hearty breakfast plate with waffles on the side, ready to soak up the experience. Across the table, Hank felt instantly familiar, as if we’d known each other well before this breakfast. Over plates of food, we let the conversation flow naturally, with Hank sharing stories of his life beyond Minecraft. He works as an appraiser and auditor for car dealerships, a job that takes him across the country to various dealerships and showrooms. As someone constantly on the road, he knows this lifestyle well. He’s been to 49 states (only Hawaii left on his list) and traveled to every continent except one. We talked about our favorite places, with Hank mentioning a dream of visiting Australia someday. I couldn’t resist telling him about the Museum of Old and New Art (MONA), a unique, underground museum in Tasmania that completely immerses you in surreal art installations. Just hearing about it seemed to spark something in him, the way only a fellow traveler would understand.

The amazing thing about meeting an online friend in person is that so much of the groundwork is already there. We’ve worked together in Minecraft, tackled challenges side-by-side in the virtual world, and shared in the quirks and joys of running a community like Wildercraft. But here, sitting across from each other in a quiet Nebraska diner, that connection took on a new meaning. When breakfast wrapped up, Hank insisted on treating me, a gesture of kindness that made the morning feel all the warmer. It was a reminder of why I value the community we’ve built in Wildercraft, one that extends beyond the screen and can bring people together in real life.

Onward to Des Moines

With a wave and a thank you, I hit the road once again, leaving York behind and setting my sights on Des Moines, Iowa. Nebraska’s endless fields rolled by, framed by a steady drizzle and low clouds. There’s something meditative about driving in that kind of weather, when the landscape is quiet, and the sound of rain seems to match the rhythm of the tires on pavement. The road was completely open, not another car in sight, and for a while, it felt like it was just me and the Nebraska plains.

These stretches of solo driving give you a rare chance to unwind and think. It’s been a busy trip so far, and there’s still so much ground to cover. Each mile brings with it a little reminder of past adventures – other times I’ve been on the road, places I’ve seen, and people I’ve met along the way. I found myself reflecting on my first big road trip years ago when I crisscrossed the country, touching all 48 contiguous states. It was an incredible, life-shaping experience, one I didn’t share with anyone at the time. Now, it feels like this journey is picking up where that one left off, only this time, I’m sharing it with all of you.

Arriving in Des Moines: Catching Up on the Journey

By the time I reached Des Moines around 4 pm, I was ready to get off the road and unwind a bit. My hotel was right downtown, and as I checked in, I took a moment to appreciate the charm of the city. Des Moines has this welcoming vibe that makes you want to stroll around and take it all in. But with a bit of a backlog to catch up on, I knew I had work to do.

Setting up my laptop in the quiet of the hotel room, I spent the evening editing video, sorting through photos, and working on updates for the blog. There’s a different kind of satisfaction that comes from sharing the trip this way, piecing together moments and experiences for others to see. Every new post feels like adding to a living photo album, one that lets everyone who’s following along experience it with me.

Reflecting and Resting Up

After hours of working through the day’s content, I was finally caught up and could call it a night. I’d had the chance to see an old friend from Wildercraft, enjoy a quiet drive through Nebraska, and set foot in a new city – all in a day’s work. As I crawled into bed, I felt that familiar blend of satisfaction and excitement. Tomorrow, I’d be back on the road, bound for South Bend, Indiana, where more stories and maybe even some surprises would be waiting.

What’s the most memorable meal or chance encounter you’ve had on a road trip?

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