π π© π€‘ is supposed to be in Omaha tomorrow for a quick lie-fest.
This last Saturday I was out with the wife after a soccer match (Go Union!) and ran into a couple folks who had come into town for the "event." They were staying, along with 50-ish of their closest friends, at a hotel on the opposite side of town from where the Fibathon is to be held. ~ 20 miles.
They were from Texas and described themselves as being, "with the campaign."
The whole conversation seemed surreal and not right.