To end my less-than-perfect trip to Maryland for training, on the way back to the hotel Friday after class, I nearly wiped out my truck. I was taking off from a stop light, turning 90 degrees and the back end hits oil (it just started to rain) and I started to fishtail, but I saved it from getting really ugly. The rest of that night was pretty much uneventful. But the morning was so much fun. I woke up to hear a noise outside the window. I get up and open the curtains and find three cop cars parked out front (never did find out what was going on). I packed up and loaded my truck and found someone living in their car parked next to my truck. Not a problem except that they threw all their trash out of their car and I had to walk through it. The hotel breakfast included Cinnabon and I hadn’t had one in many years so I figured I would grab one for the road.

About 30 minutes into my trip I go to unwrap it only to discover that green fuzz is all around the outside of it, gross! What an end to a great trip.