I was up and headed to Denver International by a little after 5 this morning. My 9 year old has been living in Florida with her mom, but mom had a work opportunity come up that turned into a blessing for me. My kid is going to be here till mid-July. That means she'll finally get to see what all goes on here during the fun time of year. Also means though, that she is going to have to climatize herself pretty quick. We stopped in Cheyenne and she about froze to death and the wind about blew her away. She said,"This sure aint Florida Dad". Looks like Santa is gonna have to bring some Carhartts and packboots to NE Wyoming this year. The airport was a nightmare. I tried explaining that I had metal in me and didn't want to go through security, but they would not bring her to the front. Surprisingly I didn't set off any alarms. Having never been there though, I got lost several times and had to ask for directions. I am not a person who enjoys crowds. That place was a zoo. People were rude and line cutting and just downright uncivilized. I just bided my time and let people go. There weren't any way that I could have whipped them all. A few of them sure did need some manners though. We got back to the ranch safe and sound though, so all is good.