We left Las Vegas this morning at 6am and it’s now 7:30 pm. I drove almost 1500 kilometres, only stopping a couple of short times, and went through Nevada, Utah, Idaho, and halfway up Oregon to here, in Baker City. I think it’s a new driving record for me. The roads were empty and excellent. For those living in the States, 1500 kilometres equals, uh, a lot of miles.
Anyway, there’ll be no hockey talk from me as I can hardly see. All you’re going to get is the sound of me drinking a beer. Glug, glug, gluggg. Burp. Excuse me.
Oh, one other thing. I see Boston lost. Glug, glug, glug, glug, burp. Excuse me.