My dad is curious how Blogger werks, so I am showing him. Just watched Mary Beth kick some major booty on the soccer field, and apparently Natalie did her typical fine job at the State Fair. I am consistently impressed and humbled by my little sisters. See you soon with more details about the Westward Journey....

This time yesterday, Pat, Clint, and I were wandering around a very austere and forbidding Denver looking for a newstand where Pat might procure a magazine for his bus ride back to Portland, which, incidentally, is probably making its stop in SF as I write. You Bay City rollers ought to say howdy from yer office windows. Now I am back in town. I am tired. I need to shave and sleep. I have lots of things to do. Our trip was highly successful, but filled with moments of trial and tribulation. Altogether compelling, to say the least. More later. Sleep now. Sleep--good. Napster---baaad!