well, this boisterous young fellow almost saw two 3 am's back to back.  that was the craziest fucking road trip of my life.  i'll blog later.  sleep now


update now.

okay, so i went to this charity golf tournement.  we left at 4 am friday morning.  took 6 hours to get to the town, about an hour or two northwest of poughkeepsie.  played golf for 5 hours.  it was a scramble, meaning each person took a shot and the best ball was the one we played.  it made golf amazingly fun.  except for i lost maybe 10 balls to water, brush, forest, and such.  our team, made up of 3 maybe golfers and someone who never played before.  we were 5 over.  but i did quiet well for myself.  i parred 18 all on my own.  plus i got 2 green in regulations.  which was awesome.

on the way back, we rode with an ex nfl player.  the car was the most beat up thing ever.  the fumes were killing us the whole way home.  plus the guy was  telling the stories about his life and it was kind of scary.  he beat up a cop once and thought nothing of it.

the only other item of note really is the fact that driving home, i watched two cops drag racing down my street at about 2 in the am.

color day tomorrow.  hope to get some photos of this one for you.