Overall, I learned a lot about the North.
1. I apparently talk too slow
2. I'm too nice
3. I have a funny accent
^^was most of what I heard
But, it was very pretty, the first day kind of sucked though.
I get to Houston, and I'm really tired, I had gotten up at 3 AM, I get to my terminal after eating a small breakfast, and I chill there, I hear something, and this HUGE mexican dude, beat up this old lady, took her purse, and tried to run off while Airport security arrested him
I went to the Smithsonians (didn't see ANY WWII Planes except for like the basic 5 or 6), went to Patuxent, and I saw the new V-22 Osprey, and let me tell you, this thing is HUGE! We then drove behind the runway in our bus, and an F-18 taking off shook the bus with after burners, which was awesome. I got like 250 pictures.

They're uploading right now, just got back.