Tuesday post-nap

We're back from the trip. Last Friday morning we up and ran for the hills, like so many Iron Maiden fans. It seemed like we had the right idea, since last week I found my Alma Mater had several buildings under some amount of water. It's built on low land, so this is no real surprise. It has yet to sink into the bog.

Back to the trip. We went to Gatlinburg. Other people went too, but we didn't see much of them. They were giving Ripley their money. We spread ours around. The food was good. That was absolute. Pancakes will never be the same to me, lest I eat them in a log cabin. Also, I found that bulls and fish make great teams for opening grills. And cheesy double beef still only costs 89 cents in Pidgeon Forge. Patrick and I make a great Beer Pong teem, so it would seem. Maybe better than Ryan and I. The two of us haven't played in so long that its almost hard to tell.

School is starting soon. I'm not thrilled about that, but I suppose it will help me to fill the hours of the day. I've gotten back into television, which isn't so hot, but it's summer, so I assume we can let it slide.

I really have nothing to write about. I just woke up from a nap.