I never thought I’d welcome 95 degree weather like I did today. I returned to Portland from 2.5 days in George Washington watching Pearl Jam play a couple of shows in the scorching sun. Rumor’s floating around the camp were suggesting the temperature had reached a height of 115 degrees on Sunday. Hanging out in weather like that really makes you appreciate the coolness of a breezy 95 in Portland when you get back!

Now it’s time for me to catch up on current events and my fantasy lineups. It’s strange how disconnected I feel after returning from a trip out to the gorge. It’s kinda a nice feeling!