but of course heh.
to clarify - short version - I flew to the Salt Lake City IT, and I was going to ride with a friend to Vegas. She was driving up from Cali. All the accident stuff belongs to her. Now had that been me I might have just gone home..but she kept telling herself she had my Vegas ticket So she actually made it to SLC by 3rd song of the show...and the next day off we set for Vegas. Some mechanics advised us that we were crazy but we ignored them. We got to Vegas in the middle of the biggest most overwhelming preparty I've ever attended and then we drove that sucker all the way back to Cali.
Good times!
Good Lord! You do have us beat. I think the thing that topped off that trip for Marilyn and me (Frisco/Houston/Tulsa) was our friend we were following took off in downtown Houston. Then getting pulled over for following her. We were by some night club. I told the cop that I was following my friend and now we were lost. I got out of the ticket and he directed us back to the freeway.