This past weekend I took my annual pilgrimage to Ocean City, Maryland to celebrate the St. Patrick’s Day. I’ve been doing this for five or six years now, and it’s always a good time. The one complicating factor I was concerned about was my broken rib. How would it respond to riding in a car for three plus hours?
Not great, it turns out. By the time we got there I was hurtin for certain. But it still wasn’t as bad as it had been, so I powered through. I got some pics. Wanna see them? This was like 4AM, which is why the place looks deserted.
