Tr!ckster!

At long last, I've uploaded all the photos I could find from Tr!ckster. Whew. What was/is Tr!ckster? By all means, stop reading this and go check it out. I'll wait...

Cool right?! Join me as I 'recap' the mania (based on my sleep deprived memories):


We begin our adventure when my fellow Tr!ckster co-founders, Scott and Ted arrived with our transportation (which I later dubbed, 'Truckulus the Destroyer'. A well-earned moniker, I assure you!). They along with my sainted husband, Jeff, loaded the beast while I (and my bad back) supervised.


Scott hauls a load of loot to the 'destroyer.


Ted documents the drudgery of 'load-in' day. Later, we will both regret any pic that has Truckulus the Destroyer in the background.


"Hey Anita! I'm pretty sure snapping pics doesn't really count as 'helping'."

Ted and I set off along the highway hoping to make excellent time. Well, at least arrive in San Diego with enough time to grab a cocktail and something for dinner. I will spare you the details of that arduous journey. Suffice it to say, it ended fine - in that we arrived safely. Our trip involved crawling along at a snail's pace (it was a big truck) and blowing a tire roughly 45 miles from our destination. Said tire blow resulted in a many hour wait that I think both us would prefer to forget. Dinner was fast food and no cocktails were had. It was well after 1:30am by the time each of us crashed at our respective hotels.

Let's get to SATURDAY!


Yes, I'm 'helping' again.

The guys hauled all the stuff away on dollies. I watched our belongings to make sure nothing walked off. I assure you, it was very helpful! I also fed the meter! See, I AM useful!

Once we got the 'Destroyer' unloaded, the tables in position, and the lists of stuff we needed made, it was time to call it a day and head out for a bit of fun:

Padres vs. Giants





After the game it was off to Cowboy Star for dinner followed by drinks at the Noble Experiment (look it up, I'm not telling! It involved a 'secret' door - that's all I'm sayin'!).



What do you mean somthing's behind me?

I recommend the 'Dealer's Choice' and tip well - else you end up on the 'wall of bad tippers'.

Sunday was bright and sunny. I jauntily made my way back to our excellent location with a spring in my step and song in my heart (and a coffee in my hand).


It was much more impressive when they turned the fountains ON. Still, nice to walk past it every day on my way to work.

I arrived to learn that Truckulus the Destroyer had struck again! Stranding Scott and Ted on a supply run. While they waited for rescue, Steve (my chief minion) and I sorted the boxes into categories to make getting merchandise out easier. Once the guys had returned we started to set up in earnest!




Up Next: MORE set up Fun! With a least one break for food and/or cocktails.