Monday, July 19, 2010
Honey, I'm home.
It's now Monday. I've been in New Orleans for 5 days, and still have neglected to write about the last leg of my journey. Honestly, it's because there isn't that much to report. I got up at the break of dawn last Wednesday, hopped into Ms. Jetta and navigated my way out of Kansas thru Oklahoma, into Texas, and finally reached New Orleans, Louisiana around 8pm. I saw enough big pick-up trucks to last me a lifetime. I learned that no one in Texas knows how to drive, that my disdain for OKC hasn't disipated two years later, and that I really need to stop playing the song Black & Gold while driving otherwise people are going to think I'm a Saints fan.