My brain hurts.

The conference is officially over, so it's time to pack it up. If I get a chance I'll post from the airport tomorrow. For now, though, I'm meeting an old friend for dinner, and perhaps another glass of Oronoco Rum.

As an aside, it is a bit sad that I've had a much easier time finding premium rum in San Francisco than in Miami. The only time I've had to drink Bacardi was at the open bar at the conference event.