Bill Splitter

Most of you know that someone was joining me from San Francisco to Denver.  Here's a run-down of my sidekick for that portion of my trip!

Name: Harris William Phelps, III (aka: Billy, Phelps, BP)

That's all I know really.  We played baseball together back in high school, so I guess that makes us friends?  He's paying half the bills now, so I don't really GAF.  :)

Kidding - it's nice to have him along.  I've enjoyed much of my journey by myself, now it's time for someone else to have as much fun as I have.

I picked BP up Saturday evening from the San Fran International airport.  From there, we headed into the heart of San Fran in search of a hotel.  After driving around aimlessly, we finally found a holiday inn - surprisingly cheap.  Done.  We hit some bars, got the San Fran inside scoop, ate some late night sushi, and called it a night.  I only have one pic from the entire evening - it was taken with our favorite San Fran bartender, Ali.  She's doesn't always look like that - she's making a silly face.