As it turns out, Crumpy got to come home last night. We trugged in about 2:00 AM dog tired and collapsed in bed.

Despite having my butt in the seat of my Crossie for the better part of the last five days, I couldn't wait to drive it this morning again.

Except for that work thing. Much rather be in Fontana.

As far as we could tell, Crumpy and I were the last Crossfires to leave. LaDonna and Scott were staying for a few more days or so. Still it felt incredibly sad to be the last one out closing the door.

Fall Dragon 2011 is a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooong way off.

Resevations made, see ya'll then if not sooner.


roadster with a stick