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I left out Saturday morning to head home for a funeral.  You all know that.  I got to the airport for my 8:35am flight at about 6:35am.  I stopped and picked up a Capaccino and a Chocolate croissant and sat down at my gate to wait to board the flight.  Over by the counter, there were these 4 guys...let's see if I can describe accurately.  My first impression was that they were an aging 80's hair band just about gone to seed.  I knew they were a band.  One of the guys had on a hat and sun glasses..they all wore black and one guy had rhinestones going up the sides of his jeans.  I really wanted to go over and ask the who they were, but I was chicken.   So, they boarded my flight and sat somwhere in the back.  We got to Pensacola and they got off the plane.  They were standing close to me while we waited for baggage.  One of they guys picked up a big metal case with stickers on it.  So, took a peek to see if I could get any clue about who these guys were.  Sure enough, one of the cases had "Quiet Riot" written on it in magic marker...and not like graffiti.  So, my first impression was right, they were indeed an aging 80's hair band and they were there to play in Biloxi, I think...at least when I mentioned it to my brother, he said he thought he heard they were playing the Hard Rock hotel over in Mississippi.  Cool!

So, this weekend was full of drama, which I will talk about later.  I did get to see Hot Rod who is a cute as ever and almost a year old.  Her flame sweater should fit her, and Momma said that as soon as it is cold enough, she will be wearing it.  She is going to take a picture for me.  What a happy baby.  While I was getting a lesson on changing the EGR sensor in my truck from 4 guys, she was happily playing with rocks in the front yard.  She has a house full of toys, and she likes rocks and pots and pans... smart kid...the simple stuff is the best. 

Ok, all for now.  Am back at work and will see everyone tomorrow night.  Where?