Day 11 - Sunday 7/10/2005 -  zzzzzzzzz....huh...is it Monday yet????

OK, the highlight of the day was that we went to a rock show and I bought a Nickel-iron meteorite.  I immediately felt like Joe Dirt.  More swimming and more waiting.  There was a second highlight late on Sunday.  A drug addict was wandering through the hotel knocking on doors and asking if he could stay there.  I guess this is considered unacceptable behavior, since someone called the cops.  They determined he had lapsed off of his meds, and needed to spend a night in the pokey.  Somewhere in the druggie/police dialog (we missed) the druggie ended up in an ambulance.  Not sure if it was his doing or the wooden companion that "Officer Friendly" was carrying.  Nonetheless, I sure he ended up spending some time with Otis in the tank.

Come on mornin' light!!!!