Or, How the hell did you let her back into the country?

We interrupt this last scheduled WHC 2007 recap with this: Chesya blogged the conclusion to the story because she didn’t trust me to stick to the facts of the story. I guess she was afraid I’d describe in detail how she drove my van like a mad woman chased by Canadian demons, leaving us so traumatized that we just wanted to drive the speed limit without changing lanes all the way from Detroit to Indianapolis. Or, she didn’t want me relaying my fantasy of security detaining her at the border and, as we pulled away, me rolling down my window to yell “she’s muling drugs!”

I’m not even going to try to do shout outs to all the folks I met and who made the con so great for me. Just look for a few pics that I took on the photos page of my web site tomorrow morning.


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