day 21 - FEB 07 Off day, Omaha, NE (540m)

first time that we didn't arrive too late for doing what I wanted to do in Omaha. Midnight… enough time to go to the Oliver's and meet up with Ted, Dan, Chris, Pat and have couple drinks and a nice breakfast the next morning. Too short but we have to go. the winter is back and I'm sick. but I give a shit. oh, in the morning when everybody checked out of the hotel in Denver for the flights Mr. Lawless took the cash deposit from the front desk by 'accident'. he thought it is for his cab ride to the airport. what the fuck. I gave him already the money for the ride at fucking 10 in the morning. I use too many swear words these days. It is maybe because the Gaslamp man is not with us anymore. His basic communication was something like fuck, holy fuck, shit and holy shit, my fucking good, motherfucker, la la la la la… whatever, I stop here. wish you a motherfucking good night… let's have a coffee.