The evening that can't be explained
Brooke and I had an evening that I literally couldn't explain if I had to write a book about it.
Just put like this, Me, Tim Brown (THE Tim Brown), Hoyte, Bobbie Howard, Melvin Dansby, our wives, a Japanese public relations event, a dinner that takes the cake of ALL DINNERS, and fatigue. Enough said.
I know there are some people out there who want to know details but the 'mind-fatigue' I have going on right now is ridiculous so it just won't work. hahaha
So much laughing, a WHOLE LOT of awkward situations, lots of moving around and being shuffled around, good food, Tim Brown, Translators, autographs, photos, NO TAKE OUT, subways, walking, cabs, humidity, sweat, angry waiter....and the list keeps going.
(I realize now that I shouldn't even be writing this because everything is an inside joke but I just had to let you guys know that tonight...was...SOMETHING.)
There are easily 6,000 sermon illustrations in what we experienced tonight.