The vacation gods definitely hate the Maggi Republic since we both have been fighting off head colds or allergies, it’s hard to tell around Central Texas. I only know to blame the temperature drop that went down over the weekend.
We have our caste boarded passes from Southwest, free baggage, sure; gouging you on getting on the plane is their scheme now. We have our room arranged and even made contact with our concierge friend we made from the last trip, even if he can’t pull through on which building we want to be in, I’m still going to give him a thank-you gift.
What else? Tickets to Adam Ant are ready! Other tentative plans are coming together as well: LV Gun Store to shoot zombies and Cylons, the Pinball Hall of Fame and a museum we need to pin down first.
Any bets you want placed, you need to reach me via e-mail or SMS, you know how to reach me. I will only spot you five bucks though.