
the incident command center made us a wee bit nervous on our drive in...





free beer at the end.

giant turkey legs for lunch.

Right after this, Meredith said, "I was a debutante."












My friend, Meredith, sent me an email on Saturday. The title was "best idea ever/worst idea ever." She wanted to know if I was interested in competing in a race with her on Sept 17th. This isn't just a race...it is a warrior dash. I didn't really have to read any farther than "free fuzzy viking helmet included with registration." So, in a few weeks, we're going to get up super-early, drive to Manchester, TN, and crawl through mud. Why not, right? I'm excited! I figure everyone needs to wear a viking helmet and jump over fire at least once before turning thirty.