Days 3 - 4 - and 5 -
I went to a Cubs game with my father-in-law on Tuesday. We sat, literally, behind the visitors (Giants) dug out and watched the game, until it was rain-delayed and then canceled.
Day 4 - We got up and started to run some errands, went to where I'd parked the car the night before. My car was fine, but this was awaiting me...
Maybe one block down from my house about 20-30 feet from where my car was parked...
Day 5 - I drove the friends and brother-in-law that helped us move from Tejas to the airport to head back home. Nothing like watching crack dealers do business at 6 in the morning a mile from your apartment...
To be honest, I am sure there was a drug dealer within 1000 yards of my apartment in Austin, too. It's just he didn't stand on a street corner and hustle rock.
In other news, I have learned that air conditioners are nice when it's 85-degrees, 90-100% humidity, and you live on the third floor - I bought a portable one and set it up today, for the first time in a week, I can walk through the apartment without swimming.
And there you go - more than you ever wanted to know.