If you ever want to drive past the As home stadium AND their spring training site before breakfast, just make sure you take a stupidly early flight from Oakland to Phoenix at the right time of year. And to think, people back home kept asking me why I would want to travel to Arizona!
The Athletics aside, MPeeee lives here! Yesterday we spent a lot of time in parking lots, rang a historic bell using a 75-year old bull whip, ate deliciousness, and caught up on basically everything ever in our lives for the past year.
Tonight I'm in Tucson, full of Harp of Ages harmony and veggie tamales, with more singing tomorrow. There is just nothing wrong with that (except that I should be doing homework.)