I'm tapped. I've been on the road. It's hard work being me, I know, but things worked out okay . . . especially the Irish pub part, which happened to be equidistant from where the Continental Congress signed the Articles of the Confederation in 1777 and where gunfire rang out in 2007. That's pretty awesome. William Bingham wouldn't have foresaw it. No way.
In summary, my travels were a success. I prevailed and currently feel triumphant. I had long conversations with a group from the great countries of Canada, Mexico, and U.S.A. I think we have a lot in common. We all like cookies and live in peace in North America.
