Since I’m a bit behind, I’ll post the events of the last few days in quasi-chronological order.
Day One: Like an idiot, I did my usual stay-up-all-night schtick last night before getting picked up for the airport Thursday morning. I did the same thing before I left for Japan in October. Back then, as I waited for the SuperShuttle outside my building, up drove the guy who delivers the newspaper to the boxes around my complex. He stopped and said hello, asked me where I was going, and gave me a free paper and a handshake. In all, a very nice guy.
Well, this morning I was back at my usual waiting station and up drove the same guy. He started asking me the same questions, then stopped himself short:
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I wasn’t all that impressed with SLC this past spring. Head up to Ogden and poke around. I thought it was kinda neat in a Leave it to Beaver, Americana kinda way.