Well the biggest casualty for me at the NJBA event was my cell phone. Somehow between the Finishline Bar and the hotel ... my phone disappeared.
I suspect that the bartender was so pissed at Miller and I (we were pretty obnoxious) that it is either at the Bakersfield Dump or an Oildale Pawn Shop after being found by a local Crackhead.
Soooo ... I need PM's with cell phone numbers to reload the replacement phone. Same number, but AT&T can't magically retreive all of the numbers in the phone itself.
Thanks, let the baggin on me begin.