Was supposed to have today off. Didn't have today off. Too many irons in the fire. Hot ones needing my attention. Did leave a bit early, but traffic from Cruisin' The Coast turned my twenty minute commute into an hour of gridlock. Eventually made it home, packed for Mighty Magnolia, I was on the road again.
Headed to Hattiesburg. Family farm. Aunt Judy. Uncle Terry. Baby McKinley. Pitch black roads. Lots of quiet. And (surprise!) a bed only 10 minutes from the race site tomorrow.
Mighty Magnolia, here I come!
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