Last night, Max and I went down to the hotel pool and rejuvenated ourselves by sitting in a hot tub with, like, two dozen 11-year-olds who were POUNDING Shirley Temples one after another. NO PEDO. Today is a new day! We are suiting up and heading back into the field! Let’s turn these frowns upside-downs! Fuck Hall H, though. Those nerds can rot.