Saturday, December 30, 2000

I drove into New Orleans and I was about to pass out. I had a Coke and just drove to Baton Rouge to sleep. I'm in my apartment now. Had a scary moment; I couldn't find a gas station that was open in South Alabama, and it was 13° outside. I ended up barely getting to Pensacola and getting gas.

Alright...naptime. Then hopefully the Saints will win a playoff game.

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