Squeaky Wheel Seeks Grease

I’ll be back tomorrow evening to wrap up everything.  Hell - I might be back tomorrow afternoon.

But right now, I’m running on the 6 hours of sleep I got last night, and coming off of yet another night of drinking and shooting the shit (figuratively, of course) with bloggers at a bar.  Another fun night, obviously, filled with lots of awesome and interesting people (i.e. connections!).

So I’ll leave you with yet another classic quote exchange, which occurred on the way back to the hotel tonight (this morning?), in a discussion between driving styles and the people who execute them:

Uncle (to Robb):  “Do you know what a halfback is?”

Robb: “Uh, no…I know what a WETback is…”

(for those NOT in the know, Robb is Hispanic, so in Politically Correct Land, this makes it quite alright for him to say this sort of thing.  and, well, I thought it was hysterical.  so there you go.)

In other news, I met Tam and Roberta today.  It was like an invasion of the Snarky Amazons.  (in other words, it was awesome!)

Okay, this is becoming an update post, and I really need to go to bed…so more tomorrow.

This has been a great weekend.  I hope my wrap-up can do it justice, given how bad my memory is for names.