Two hours have passed and we still have another three hundred plus miles to go. My son has been supplying all of the entertainment to the driver, my brother-n-law, and me, riding shotgun. A constant chatter box of voices, songs, and shouts emanate from the backseat, an symptom of the excitement that we all are feeling. We are on a road trip, a guys road trip, beginning in New York and ending in Ohio, home to a couple of great archives, The Pro Football Hall of Fame, and The Rock-N-Roll Hall of Fame.
What lies ahead is four days of football, food, music and memories, but first we need to get thru the next three hundred plus miles...
Sunday, April 15, 2012
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