Susan Goes to Crawford

so i'm supposed to be leaving today for san francisco to help with a fundraiser put on by my camp casey friends but since i was up all night dutchman has asked me to wait until morning. he's smart. i'll listen to him...

in the meantime, i found this great blog by susan, whom i've never met. it's funny. she's from california, was in crawford the same time i was and i never laid eyes on her -- and i would have remembered, since she took her dog with her. i lerrrve the dawgs.

but her story is so near mine, the desire to talk to strangers about the decision to go, the apprehension that grew the closer we got to crawford... check her out. kindred spirits, we.

and, hey susan, let's hang sometime...