Wow. It's been 3 weeks since we left Salem.
We slept in a little bit this morning because it was only 70 miles to San Antonio. The drive was fine, with only a little bit of traffic on 1604.
We set up and went to the club. We saw Jason almost immediately. We talked to him for awhile and then went off to find Dave. We couldn't register until we found out his plans. I won't go into details, but the search was heinous fuckery. We finally found him at the ass end of the club, but he isn't going to be able to shoot with us. Of course we talked for a bit about the stupidity of the business owner.
So we went back up and registered. We got numbers 2263 and 2264. Then we hit the vendors. We bought shirts, a gun case, some lenses for Ellen's glasses, ear plugs for Ellen, and some gun cleaning fluid. We also got those vendor signup forms signed. Along the way we talked to several of the people that we knew. I saw Ted, but he didn't see me and I ignored him.
Somehow we forgot to get lunch. So by 4 o'clock Ellen was really hungry. So we went home and had an early dinner. Then we sort of vegg'ed out for the rest of the evening.
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