Typical

Just a quick note. The cops didn't find anything last night. The dog tried tracking them, but no avail. Anyway.

I also hate it when I'm right. They found a second cart had been taken (I knew something didn't look right in the cart shed.) They found it flipped over on the 18th fairway.

Idiots all...may they all suffer a thousand screaming deaths.

The Long Drive

So, I'm just about all packed to go. This will be my last 12 hour trek to Virginia, with only one more return trip to go. I'm leaving bright and early tomorrow moring, and I'm going to try to use up all the daylight I can. Really and truly not looking forward to the drive itself. It's a pain in the neck to drive 12 hours, all alone.

But what's waiting at the end will be worth it. I get to see Sara, which is good. I'm also thinking about stopping in Philedelphia to see my sister, who's at school at St. Joseph's.

The last term starts Monday - seminar on Reconstruction, with Dr. Merchant, my favorite prof. He's pretty funny.

Anyway, I'm planning on being up early tomorrow, so I'll wrap this up.

Rogue Leader out.