Sibbit is embarking on another adventure.


I for one intend to see him off right.


Friday afternoon I will leave work, possibly hijack my dear mother's minivan, grab a warm sweater and my bottle of apple brandy, and then trek up to Flagstaff for his embarking party.


I am accepting passengers. And why yes, I do allow drinking in my car as long as it is in some kind of giant convenience store cup.


What say you?