Every time I get back to the US after being away, these lyrics come to mind:

Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC
Didn’t get to bed last night
Oh, the way the paper bag was on my knee
Man, I had a dreadful flight
I’m back in the USSR
You don’t know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the USSR, yeah

Been away so long I hardly knew the place
Gee, it’s good to be back home
Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case
Honey disconnect the phone
I’m back in the USSR
You don’t know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the US
Back in the US
Back in the USSR

I have no idea why these lyrics always pop into my head. But they do. While the lyrics make a lot of sense, I still don’t know why. Now I can’t get the tune out of my head!

But, we’re back in the US and in Wilmington! Everyone’s tired and I’m ready for bed.

Keep checking back over the next day or so for the BIG announcement and tons of photos that will be going up.