We are safely ensconced in a motel in Sepulpa, OK. We've already hugged necks of other shooters and gotten into the room. Tomorrow starts the Oklahoma State Championship of Cowboy Fast Draw and we'll be there.
As for myself, I'm sampling a gifted bottle of Basil Hayden, and Belle is sipping her favorite wine. Zach is piled up in the bed, online, soaking up bandwidth.
It's gonna be a good weekend, and we started it early.