We hooked up with Sandy’s friend Bob today (more on that later) and he took us to a couple cool places. Tulsa is a really odd place. The downtown is almost immaculately clean, and we didn’t see any boarded up buildings, but the streets are essentially deserted; that, combined with the constant howling wind, gives it a very unsettling feeling. It’s like Sandy is the Omega Man and we need to get home before the zombies come out at dark. Yes, it’s 98, but it’s ungodly hot every day in Oklahoma. I just compare it to the feel of Cincinnati around Fountain Square where there is a real vibrant feeling. Odd.