As I sit here counting down the last few minutes before the second half of my root canal I couldn't help but reflect on unpleasant experiences to compare it to. The one that seemed to just jump out at me was my HRC Grand experience.
Folks, I've been to the Grand and I'm going back again! I'm a glutton for punishment. If I can handle two trips to the dentist (who shall remain unnamed) and endure the agony and pure torture that is involved in a root canal then I can handle two trips to the Grand.
My next trip to the Grand will be with with my two puppies M.J. and Norma. They are both less than a year old so I probably won't be at the "Big Show" until the Spring of 2015. Hopefully with two arrows in my quiver maybe I will get to see a mark this time!
I'm gonna get all high tech and broadcast the entire event live via GoPro, wireless mic, or some sort of covert surveillance equipment. Heck I'm all giddy just thinking about it! If you're there look me up and we can socialize in the gallery, I will be the one dressed head to toe in Camo Booty.