As hard as it is to believe how well things went out there (relatively speaking, of course...) it is even harder to believe that its finally over.
Done. It feels very, very good to type that.
Thanks to Phil and Tom for the finish line greeting, and for tolerating my meatstravaganza needs for dinner.
At the moment I may be in more dire need of a shower than any white man in history. And it's warming up in here, so I gotta get to that.
More, so much more, later.
Thanks to all, for everything.