I am finally back from the UK, no thanks to the airlines. It's a long story I don't feel like going through on a blog. Two lessons, don't fly on Continental, and don't fly to Newark, NJ. At least I could come home to the Indians making a run at the wild card right? Way wrong. Despite my jet lag, I made it to work yesterday and to the Flaming Lips last night. The show was a top 3 of all time for me, and I had enough strength left to make a Dennys run at the end of the night before crashing for 10 hours last night. I just played my first bball in a month and I'm just waiting for my friend Andy Stevens to come down from LA. I believe we will be heading downtown SD tonight to camp out in front of the Field, have some Guiness and laugh at all the Comic Con attendees who are dressed up in various costumes. Maybe I'll dress up like the Dude and tell these comic geeks about the parlance of our times. Enjoy some pics until I can write more about my trip.