So I asked a kid that I've met with twice if he remembered my name. He said, "yes." I ask, "What is it?" Kid, "Carl ... or Carlton." Uh.

Had a great time in San Diego! Mick was flying around that stage with more energy than the Carl-calling kid. We made the show JUST in time. In fact, fireworks and a giant applause were triggered by our arrival. Had lots of fun with Earl and Claire. A highlight being that we ended up in the Mormom Batallion museum. We were subjected to a movie about nothing for half an hour. Jer and I agree that we would have no problem living in San Diego if we were absolutely forced to. We want to go back on the pront.