I just got back from Houston.
Yes, I went to the game last night and saw Roger Clemens lose.
No, I haven’t had time to write about it.
I haven’t even looked at my photos or updated my web site.
I’ve barely slept.
I have to work tonight until 3am.
I feel like I’m about to die (but in a good way).
Point is, the final Minute Maid Park entry has to wait ’til tomorrow.
Bear with me…