Whupped.

Woke up yesterday at 6:30AM (that’s 0630 in tacticalspeak) at Blackwater. Spent most of the day on the range, ’til about 3:30ish. Packed up, rode the rock star Blackhawk! bus back to where the Nazi slot car was parked. Mad props to Caleb, who noticed that the effects of the sunburn had me hanging on my chin strap and cancelled his flight to share the driving chores back to Indy. I stayed awake the whole trip on conversation, caffeine, and leftover adrenaline.

I have so, so, so much to blog about, but it’s going to have to wait ’til after I crash, y’all. More later…

This post was written by Tam and was originally posted on View from the Porch. Reposted with permission.

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