It has been a rough few days. When you first made the decision to travel down south to watch your daughter’s gymnastics team compete you knew that it would involve quite a bit of driving. First there would be the 12 hour drive from your home down south for the Friday night meet, followed by a three hour drive to Dallas for the Sunday afternoon meet. It was in Dallas after the meet when the real problems began. The traffic, of course, was terrible, but you were able to navigate the tollways, miles long frontage roads, and interstates. In the end, it was the parking lots that were the problem.…
