Definitely Un-Proofread

I got a whole damn webpage over here: www.peteresnyder.com

I needed to get up at 4:45 this morning to make a flight. And it’s early enough that I decided to talk a cab. And on the way to the airport, at 5am, we passed all these guys pouring out of the bars in boys town, and I thought “sure, they look like they’re having fun, but do they know the lasting pleasure of a taking a red-eye flight to go to a weeklong computer security conference?”