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For those who don't follow me on twitter, let me share something I posted last night. Here are three things I have noticed this week which underline the fact that I am in the south:

1. I watched a man bring his two 8-10 year old children into a Hooters for dinner.
2. There's a place here called Biscuitville that sells a bologna and cheese biscuit sandwich
3. At dinner I saw a table of women openly pray before wooing and pounding down their margaritas

Quality. Making America great? No, making it dumb, fat, and idiotic. Or just keeping it that way? Flex those muscles to keep the sheep in line.

Did I mention I paid off our bed Tuesday night? I went ahead and sent them a double payment this month and knocked that fucker out. We now own our bed. Not bed. Almost 4,000 paid off in 10.5 months. That feels pretty good I tell you what.

Did day two of class yesterday. It's a good group. They aren't quite all ready to be in an Expert level class, but no one struggled too much and they all at least followed conceptually with what we were doing. Some had an easier time than others, but overall they held on and made it through. It did mean I had to skip over a few things in the manual to make sure we finished on time. It was because I had to spend some extra time explaining things I wouldn't normally explain in a true Expert class. It's okay though. They appreciated the time I spent on the topics and walked out learning a few new things no matter their skill level. All I can ask for when I teach.

Got back to the hotel around 5:15 and walked over to Chili's for dinner. Where I witnessed the aforementioned praying and wooing. Go Jesus! Thanks for these bitching margaritas! Woo!

Got back to my room a little after 6. Watched an episode of Defenders. I do so much like Luke and Jessica. Danny and Matt? Meh. They just aren't interesting characters, nor are they as good of actors. I wish it would focus on just Luke and Jessica. But I will watch it through. I also want to start watching the final season of Orphan Black. B finished it yesterday which means I need to catch up. I have six hours on planes tomorrow. I might be able to do it.

Today is a mentoring day. I have a list of questions they previously sent me to cover but it could be 4 hours, it could be 10. There's no set number of how long today takes. We shall see. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get my biscuit on. (No not really. I don't think I could bring myself to even step foot in a place called Biscuitville. Just on principle.)