Our taxi came at 6am. We were ready. Neither of us has been sleeping…too excited. I lost my jacket before even the first flight. Let’s hope that was the worst. (HA!)
We enjoyed an uneventful and on time arrival in Houston where we tossed our luggage in our hotel and jumped in an Uber bound for Big City Wings, local Packers dive. Overpriced beers and inferior food but at least 50 people who were proud and loud in their green and gold. Justin chatted up the DJ and I came home with a shirt. I can sport Cheese Heads Pack of Houston all over Vietnam now. Ok, maybe it will be a sleep shirt.
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