Oh man, we made it! We just got into Buffalo, and everything's going great. Here are some pictures to prove it.

Dean's a great packer, nicely done.

Lunch in Albany, very nice.

Weird. Enormous bathtub, or spaceship?

The light of God beckons past the clouds.

And here we are. Dean peruses the escort services, while I admire my new shoes.
We're off to the anchor bar, where buffalo wings were invented, and then tomorrow: Indianapolis! Insane!