Indianapolis

Currently, John and I are in Indianapolis, the second city in our road trip. Tonight we went to the Pacers game, which they won by some score that I can't remember at the moment.

We didn't have reservations for a hotel for Indy, so we just kind of drove around until we found a place. It turned out to be the Days Inn, which is easily the worst hotel room I have ever been in. There is a big Jacuzzi bathtub in the room. Not in the bathroom, but the room. It's great! I laughed so hard. Poor John. He looked completely dismayed. I comforted him by saying that we could take a bath later, but not even that made him happy.

Anyways, we decided to go get some tickets for the Pacers game, and then to walk around downtown a little bit.

The game was ok. However, the best part was the two emo kids who sat down in front of us. First, they weren't kids, because they were both drinking beer. Second, the guy sitting in front of John was writing the most atrociously awful text messages to his girlfriend. (Yes, I read people's text messages over their shoulders and then make fun of their private thoughts and feelings. It's just who I am.) So, the first text message he sent said this: "I want our mouths to make love when you get back." She wrote something back that I couldn't read. And then he wrote this: "Our tongues will dance like..." and then he stopped to think for a while and then continued with this: "like two lovers in the night." Needless to say, I laughed like crazy and told John. It was great.

Tomorrow, we are going to go see the Colts and then it's back to Norman.