I thought Thursday was my one shot at the US Open, but thanks (or no thanks) to the weather Thursday and the days since, I'm heading there tomorrow, to hopefully see the final round.
At this point figuring out the best way to get there, drive, drive and then train to Penn Station and then LIRR to Farmingdale, or drive to Bridgeport, ferry across the Long Island Sound and then drive to Ronkonkoma to catch the LIRR. Anyway I slice it I'm leaving at O-dark hundred, but I'm not complaining mind you.
One more check of the weather then off to bed for four hours sleep, assuming I can get to sleep. . . .
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