Originally Posted by
SteveMetz
3 December turned into a goat rope for me. I am growing senile by the minute (whether due to the book or having two teenage daughters). Got to the Pentagon Doubletree and noticed I'd forgotten to pack socks and underwear. Braved the arctic weather and walked to Marshall's to get some. Later that night I noticed I'd packed two pajama shirts and no bottoms. So I slept upside down.
Then the deal with losing my car in the Pentagon City garage. Then wreck on 270. Finally got home at 10.
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