So, the journey to Wenatchee has begun. With a honk goodbye from a fellow driver as I left the district and a traffic jam at 8:30 PM on I-66 in Virginia, I am safely in McLean staying with the Elias' for one last night in the DC metro area.

It was a good day. I had my last ad hoc presentations branch meeting:

And most everything got in the car (thanks Miranda), except the fan. This made one person in Columbia Heights that much cooler, but Miranda was sad:

Tomorrow, it will be up to Cleveland and then over to Indiana/Ohio line hopefully. Maybe even to the home of the Irish.

Finishing this post with a paraphrased quote:

It's 2500 miles to Wenatchee. We got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses.

Hit it.

PS First person to comment with the correct movie reference gets a free pizza. I must be with you for you to claim the pizza.