Motor City Madness
Friday, November 03, 2006
I'm in Detroit this weekend to judge a dance competition.

I'm sleeping on the pull out couch in an otherwise nice hotel room.

You don't want to know what the mattress looked like before I had to REQUEST LINENS AND MAKE IT MY DAMN SELF.

It's a good thing I love the people I work with, because otherwise I'd be driving a car to Melissa's house, to try and convince her to stay up with me and drink copious amounts of pale ale.

At least this weekend will make for EXCELLENT (imagine me wiggling my fingers and glaring like Montgomery Burns) blog fodder. The flight alone? GAH. You have no idea.