I'm out. I need about 12 hours off and I'm gonna use it to take the Mrs. to her first Rock Show tonight. No kids. No memorabilia. No overdue work projects. No ncaa investigators (at least none that I'm aware of). No self-righteous talking heads.
Given the mood, I've picked one of the Truckers new ones to celebrate. Although I was there for this 40 Watt filming, you won't see me paying the man who levels the floor.
If you're at the Tabernacle tonight and we bump into one another, don't act so surprised. And try not to look so long. Cheers y'all!