Well, the trip from OKC was fraught with detours, food poisoning, and severe storms.

I finally made it to Kzoo around 6:30 eastern. Hit a store for some supplies, then headed out to dinner. I had the pleasure of Dan Moyle making an impromptu trip to meet me for some beers, and even bumped into a couple others I hadn’t expected to see.

All in all, a day that started out in the dumper ended up being pretty great.