First things first - we went rafting over the weekend. It was awesome and fun, and I got this incredible souvenir:
Yes, you can see London and France in addition to my killer bruise. It doesn't hurt...much.
Anyway, now I'm in Tulsa. My trip started with a whimper - I got an interesting car at Hertz:
It has XM Radio, though - so I'm getting my Show Tunes on.
So far, Tulsa is weird. I saw this as I walked to dinner the other night:
I don't think they know what "rogue" really means. I'm OK with that, I just had to laugh.
And of course, the best thing about this trip:
I love the Kum, I'm indifferent to the Go.
It's been a long-ass week. I'm tired, but it's been good. I'm ready to go home.