Hey everyone. I don’t know about you all, but I have had a hell of an Independence Day. I left Chattanooga, TN around 9:30 this morning, and drove 450 miles for seven and a half hours, across five states (Tennessee, Georgia, Kentucky, Indiana, and Missouri). Almost as soon as I got to my hotel in St. Louis, I had to leave to catch a Metro Line rail downtown to the Gateway Arch to see The B-52s in concert before a fireworks show. And that is exactly what happened. All I could do was sit there listening to The B-52s, thinking “This is really my life. Sitting underneath the Gateway Arch in St. Louis on Independence Day listening to a New Wave 80’s band. Amazing.”