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<\/div>\nLike many<\/a>, I had a bit of a time getting to where I was going this holiday. However unlike most of them, my issues were pretty much of my own doing. The 32.5 hours between when I first left my house and when I finally arrived in Aspen provided some interesting (mis)adventures. And thanks to Twitter<\/a> (with a little help from Flickr<\/a>), I managed to capture most of it in what I like to call my Web 2.0 travelogue (comments in [ ] were added after the fact). <\/p>\n Enjoy… We actually make it there by 6:25pm. But, I forgot that this is the Friday night before Christmas and the airport is pretty packed. While United.com makes it sound like the online bag check is just a simple drop off, I spend 20 min in line before the agent tells me to just try to gate check the bag. I then end up arguing with a security guy for 5 min about whether or not I can bring 3 bags through security — guess who wins. It\u2019s now 15 min before my flight is supposed to leave and they tell me I have no choice but to get in line to be rebooked.<\/p>\n Well, I know that means I\u2019m not going anywhere until after Christmas. So, I furiously cram the contents of my backpack and the backpack, itself, into my other 2 bags. Get through security with 2 bulging bags, flight leaves in 5 min. Run to the monitors (keep in mind that one of these bags has my ski boots and all my ski clothes, so running is not easy) to see what gate my flight\u2019s at. It\u2019s delayed by 20 min, hallelujah! Get to the gate, and then the fun really starts\u2026]<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Flight cancelled. But, at least they’re rescheduling it for tomorrow morning. Higher powers willing, I’ll still be on the slopes tomorrow. <\/font>07:49 PM December 22, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/font><\/p>\n [The details of what transpired in the 13 hours between these two Twitter updates are, and will remain, somewhat shrouded in mystery. What I do know is that after arriving home from SFO around 8:30pm, I repacked my bags (2 back to 3) and booked a cab to pick me up at 4:30am the next morning. Then, I figured I\u2019d pop by the bar<\/a> for a drink or two. Well, two drinks turned into more, and the next thing I know I wake up 3 hours after my flight was supposed to leave.]<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Ok, now I just straight up missed my flight… 09:01 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n Roger<\/a> – <\/strong>That sux js 09:18 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>So, I’m on my way to Oakland to try to catch a 10am to Salt Lake. And if I don’t make that (which I prob won’t), I’m driving 1200 miles. 09:31 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Ok, I’m driving. 1,200 miles = 12 hours, right? 10:04 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n Roger<\/a> – <\/strong>Thats the spirit 10:19 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n [Here\u2019s the route<\/a> I took (had to use G Maps, because Y! Maps gives a different (some would say wrong) route<\/a>.]<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 0.1 – Oakland, CA; Mental state: hung-over and not fully grasping the reality of the situation. 10:40 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Patrick<\/a> – <\/strong>Red bull+funyuns 11:19 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 40.3; GPS sez: arriving @ 5:45am; Mental State: GPS don’t know shit! 11:18 AM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 106 – Roseville, CA; GPS Sez: arriving @ 5:42am; Mental State: need Gatorade 12:13 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 182 – Truckee, CA; GPS Sez: arriving @ 5:19am; Mental State: Tahoe is far, but Aspen is farther. Still need Gatorade. 01:19 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 263 – Churchill County, NV; GPS Sez: arriving @ 4:58am; Mental State: Pissed that the Pontiac G6 cruise control doesn’t go over 105. 02:18 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 300 – Somewhere in NV; GPS Sez: arriving @ 4:45am; Mental State: 1\/4 of the way there & sobering up. This doesn’t feel like such a good idea [anymore] 02:39 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 333 – 95 miles East of Battle Mountain (“Halfway to everywhere”); GPS Sez: arriving @ 3:47am; Mental State: Gatorade + Combos = bfast of champs 03:11 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Cody<\/a> – <\/strong>Battle Mountain. Famous for a giant “BM” emblazoned on the side of the mountain. Awesome. 03:13 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Ian<\/a> – <\/strong>Strizzle, I think you’re onto something. Channeling Hunter S. via Twitter. 03:14 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 350 – Mill City, NV; GPS Sez: arriving @ 3:42am; Mental State: Can’t wait to see Battle Mtn now, thanks to Cody. 03:19 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n [Getting the Twitter updates from my friends definitely helped me make it through the unending bleakness of Northern Nevada\u2019s high desert. Though, I was pret Flickr: Somewhere in Nevada<\/a> Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 474 – near Elko, NV; Busted by the fuzz \ud83d\ude41 04:33 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n [Ticket for going 100mph in Nevada = $347 — I guess it\u2019s for the best that cruise control wouldn\u2019t let me go any faster. If I wasn\u2019t already regretting the decision to drive, this definitely put me over the top. But, there was no turning back at this point…] <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 541 – Beverly Hills, NV; Mental State: Forgot how dark it gets out here. Need caffeine. 05:31 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 573 – Somewhere in Eastern Nevada; Mental State: Worried. Fuel light came on 32 miles from next gas station and it’s 27 degrees out. 06:02 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n [What I didn’t mention was that I had passed a town with gas about 28 miles earlier and decided to keep going, even though the fuel gauge told me I only had enough gas to make it 4 miles past Wendover. Why would I do such a thing? Because I didn’t want to stop before I hit the 600 mile mark, duh!]<\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 603 – Wendover, UT; Mental State: So much to celebrate – 1\/2 way there, made it to UT, didn’t run out of gas \ud83d\ude00 Beef jerky time! 06:43 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 730 – Salt Lake City, UT; Mental State: Wishing I had bought a car adapter for my iPod. Just heard Ferg-alicious for the 5th time. 08:16 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n [I believe the final count was <\/a><\/cite>“Fergalicious<\/a>” 6 times and “London Bridge<\/a>” <\/a><\/cite> once. Why not change the channel, you ask? Well, in most of these places, other than the one top 40 station, every other channel (and usually there were only 2-3 others) was either Xmas music or people talking about Jesus.] <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 847 – just East of Price, UT; Mental State: Sick of fing Xmas songs! 10:17 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 899 – Green River, UT; Mental State: 3\/4 of the way there and thinking I can do this. Stopped for more caffeine. 11:11 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Patrick<\/a> – <\/strong>I’ve been to green river. Its a little scary there. 11:12 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>There appear to be only 3 radio stations here, and right now they’re all playing songs about Jesus. 11:19 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 933 – near the UT\/CO border; Mental State: Still amazed at how much space there is! Roads that go straight as far as you can see. 11:39 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Patrick<\/a> – <\/strong>Its gods country js 11:40 PM December 23, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 964 – Westwater, UT; Mental State: Thinking about an awesome 2 day rafting trip that started here. 1 of my top 5 fave life experiences so far. 12:00AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 969.3 – UT\/CO border; Mental State: “Welcome to Colorful Colorado” – wOOt! 12:04 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 1,004 – Grand Junction, CO; Mental State: Sad it’s dark out. This is where the really pretty part starts, and I can’t see it. Missed Hwy 6 too. 12:30 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 1,058 – Rifle, CO; Mental State: Stopped for a roadside “break”, and the snow, the cold, the sound of the river reminded me why I did this. 01:19 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 1,084 – Glenwood Springs, CO; Mental State: Running on fumes (me, not the car this time). But, only 40 miles to go. Sack up! 01:33 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Mile 1,117 – Snowmass, CO; Mental State: Might be too excited about skiing tomorrow to sleep tonight. 02:05 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n [Somehow, this update got delayed being posted on Twitter. So, I reordered it and used the time I sent it from my phone.] <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>1,123.8 miles, 15hr 37min (3.5hrs less than GPS said!), and one moving violation later, I’m here. Except for 1 small problem: I’m locked out. Lol! 02:23 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/p>\n Me<\/a> – <\/strong>Managed to get in the house and get some sleep. Woke up to 3+ in of fresh and still comin. Gettin on the gondola now. Ready to rip shit up! 10:20 AM December 24, 2006<\/a> from mobile <\/div>\n So, that\u2019s it. I made it having only missed 1 day of skiing. That plus the cash costs of the rental car, gas, and, of course, the speeding ticket, seem a fair price to pay for my idiocy. But those who know me, know that it probably won\u2019t keep me from doing something like this again (in fact, this reminds me of the time I went to North Carolina for a wedding and missed my flights going and coming back — spent more time in transit than at my destination). <\/p>\n Anyway, I\u2019m glad to be here with my family (not to mention the nice snowy mountains). Here\u2019s wishing everyone as happy, if less adventurous, holidays.<\/p>\n Like many, I had a bit of a time getting to where I was going this holiday. 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\nty disappointed to not see the “BM” when I passed Battle Mountain — Cody’s update really made me chuckle for a good 20 miles.] <\/p>\n
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