June 6, 1:30 AM

Well, that certainly did not work.....he did NOT pry himself away, but just kept right on drinking....something about the view from the 10th floor bar being too spectacular to leave, or something....

Because of that, Younger took what was described as a "leaner", into the door of the elevator.

3 stitches in his forehead later, the drunk doctor had him back on his feet and called to tell us that we were now supposed to call him and do formal neuro checks every hour as we drive from now on.....because the doctor was going to bed.

Following the doctors orders, we called, he answered, and he gibbered something to us about his hometown using some incoherent, thick Canadian accent.  We did not quite understand him, but took his word for it,  we felt he was fine, and hung up.

Our first injury, and we haven't even started riding yet.

Meanwhile, Saturn, Mars, and Jupiter were very bright in the sky above as we drove along.......