This is going to be another short post until I can flesh it out, but not tonight. I just got home from a 16 hour road trip from Pasadena to Portland, and I’m beat.
All I can say is that I’d rather walk on hot coals than do another long road trip. I’d rather eat slugs and drink radiator fluid. But it was fantastic fun, and I’d do the whole thing all over again if I could have it exactly like it happened (except I’d have the Ducks win).
It’s good to be home….