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2700 miles in four days

Yes, that's right, Secret Squirrel and I made a drive from Washington to San Diego and back in less that four days. It took more that that amount of time to get the feeling back in my a$$ after that little stunt. What the frelling was I thinking?

Highlight:

I made it to the Rogue Pub in San Fran and met the founder of Rogue.

And I had illusions of grandeur that I could sell Rogue Ales all day. I have been accused of using this job as an excuse to pub crawl my way around 15 states and 3 providence in Canada...ya duh.

Lowlight:
I had to deal with dickhead from the company I work for.

I'll comment more on the trip later when I can sit down to type...

Comments

Kelsgarden said…
I made it to the Rogue Pub in San Fran and met the founder of Rogue.

ohmygawd! let it go!

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