Damn, my back hurts.

Yesterday the office drove down to Charlotte for the corporate North Atlantic regional conference. Because half of the people in my office had gone out the night before and got shitfaced, the ride down was pretty quiet. I learned that one of my coworkers continuously farts in his sleep.

I got to meet with a lot of people who have made a lot of money. I even met the company president. I heard through the grapevine that he's a consumate womanizer.

It was an interesting, and almost enjoyable experience. It would have been sort of fun to have went up on Thursday for the first day events and checked out this morning after the conference closed. At least we would have gotten to use the indoor pool.