True to Fitzgerald form, M and I changed our plans and drove to Tuscaloosa to hang out with Matt. It's been very chill, which is fantastic and just what I need. Tonight I rode on Matt's motorcycle. It was so much fun. He's a great driver. I wasn't scared once and it was exhilerating! I can see why Matt wanted a bike. I sort of met some of Matt's enginerring cronies. Man, they're kinda odd. One asked Michelle, "Are you Matt's brother?" Michelle said, "No, she is" and pointed to me.