Kendall and I are at the J W Marriot in Indianapolis. The fitness center is beautiful huge and state of the art. I spent my 36 minutes on a treadmill facing a blank tv screen and the city streets below. A police car stopped outside with his lights on and sat in the street. Reminded me of the last time I was in Indianapolis for Jordan's vball tournament. The was a fight by the mall and shots were fired. One bullet went thru the skywalk. Fortunately no one was hurt. It is disconcerting to think that someone could have had the misfortune to be walking in the wrong place at the wrong time. In the case of the policeman today he was assisting a bucket truck make repairs somewhere. To serve and protect.
Day 3. Check!