So my Uncle Ben called to let me know he got home safe and to fill me in on his visit this weekend.

…yeah, the call lasted 50 minutes, according to my phone. I love talking with that guy. He’s a goofball.

Aaaaand so I guess I’ve built up a reputation amongst his dragster buddies through hearsay and stories from him - according to him, they’re all dying to meet me.

So I’ll be meeting a horde of dragster racers this weekend. That’s going to be a story in and of itself.