plymouth

Not the car.  Not the rock. 


No, I'm in Plymouth, Minnesota, this week, for another contracting class, this one about federal government contracting.  In depth, memorizing required, interesting, and a bit nerdy all rolled into one week.


In case you're wondering, Plymouth seems to me to be the Ogden of Minnesota, which likely means I won't get to go in search of the headwaters of the Mississippi River, which I think is somewhere around Minneapolis.  So I'm kind of bummed about that.


However, this trip has confirmed my love of and dependence on Siri.  That smart girl gets me everywhere and never once shows the slightest irritation with me when I miss a turn or an exit.  Possibly the best app ever invented.