We made it. Long day.
Breakfast at Bob Evans, as is traditional. We made Indy around 12:30 ((Actually 1:30, because of the time change.)), and ran into some drama with Clint’s hotel room. That’s all straightened out, now.
Set-up was stupid hot, but we got it done, then went to help Gwen and Brian at Sigh Co. get their booth set up. Then I got Clint to his hotel ((I think. I haven’t heard from him again, so I assume everything is fine now.)), and joined Scott, Jarred, Gwen, Brian at the Rockbottom Brewery for dinner.
Now, it’s after midnight, and I need to set up my bed and get some sleep.
Tomorrow, the carnage begins.