This is how crazy I am...
Plane leaves Des Moines at something like 6:20 am. Arrive at the airport in Philly at 11:45ish.
My boy Charles is picking me up at the airport. He's my new friend that is retiring his trusty
Butler into my hands.
We are heading to his house to pick up my new money maker and I've got to hustle out of there. It's in Coatesville.
How far are you from there? I'll be heading west from there to get back to Iowa but it would be very cool to see you and show you my new whip.
It'll have to be a quick visit but let's make it happen if you're not too far away. I don't want to make you drive far for me to skate out of there so quick.
My boy Charles has already insisted that he buy me lunch but I had to refuse his offer to "crash for a few hours in one of the spare bedrooms".
I can't tell you how great it's been to deal with my new buddy. Wait until he sees the '02 when I'm done with it!
Anyway, I'm going to try to get as many miles behind me before stopping for the night in a sleazy hotel or sleeping in the van in a seedy truck stop parking lot.
Lemme know John, it would be great to see you!