Back, and essay writing for the rest of the night, as it looks now.

First, of course, I have to take one last foray into the SCT vs SRT debate, having already discussed it with both Manney and Graham, in a sense. The logistics of an SRT are complicated -The Deathtrap might not be reliable enough for another 6,000 miles, although I hope it is, and more importantly, we don't have any vehicle that has room for all the interested parties.

To dismiss how we'd actually do another SRT and jump right to the benefits is easy, and yeah, now that it looks like I'll have the grades to get permission to go on a SRT-2002, it sounds like a cool idea (though the insistence that we can swim in a pool at Graham's gramma's house means nothing to me). But simply deciding that "magic" (Manney) or "weeble wobble" (Graham) will drive all of us out east is something we can't do. Although weeble wobbles are perhaps the most wonderful invention known to man.

Wow, this is preachy and one-sided. I know this approach is unfair, but I wanted to make one last public jab before going to work; I'm really sorry about the tone of my writing here. Pent-up frustration from driving today, I guess. Although the drive wasn't that bad.

In any case, I need to work, and this is just another way of procrastinating. Later.