Got up at the goddamn crack of dawn and snuck the hell out of P.J.’s fortress of awesomeness, without so much as a sound. Silent and cold.

Crossed the river out of Louisville into Indiana. Drove for a ways and pulled off and set up shop at a Motel 8. Got a mountain of stuff done.

Nothing else to report.

I hop a plane back to Portland tomorrow to work. The fun has to stop at some point.

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Speaking of Hoss, and my weekend with that sonofabitch, get a download of some of his photographic mastery here:

Crazy Lettering, Router Type and Utility Lettering.

Here, fuckers, waste the rest of yer day here: Amazing Type. My gawd. So good.