We finished our job at Hot August Nights and we are back in move mode. I can say that when I leave Nevada, I will be sorry to leave behind some really wonderful people that we work with at Hot August Nights. We have 25 years of memories of this great event, from every angle. Maybe one day we will return as spectators. Maybe next year we'll come back and work it again. We are just crazy enough to do that.
I have always in my life had what I call Cinderella Syndrome, believing in happily ever after. So I guess this pumpkin is my golden coach holding all of my dreams come true.