So it turned out Mapquest's distance estimate was off by about 100-150 miles, which was sufficient to add up to three thousand-mile days in a row. I then spent half of yesterday collapsed and crashed out. ;) (Justifiably so, I think.)
Anyway, here I am now, safe and sound in New Hampshire, chez Delorie, where I arrived at about 0230 Saturday, along with cymrullewes and the smalls. Just got vorlon back online and waded through 309 new messages in my mailbox. Later on, I'll probably have the few photos I managed to get from the Strategic Air and Space Museum online. There's at least one nice shot of an Atlas and a Thor.
Oh yeah ... for those following the meme, the Unitarian Jihad declares me to be Brother Gatling Gun of Mild Reason, or alternately, Brother Railgun of Patience. Personally, I think they've slightly confused the matter; clearly, the correct resolution of this disparity is Brother Railgun of Reason. Everyone should endeavor to use Reason.
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-Ogre
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And I thought I'd seen everything, done in wood. But never, bells.
Does he carve too? As in duck decoys and etc.
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