…and most of the Phoenix folk, apparently, don’t know how to drive. Perhaps it is the altitude. Perhaps it is the lack of bumper-to-bumper traffic. Whatever the cause, Flagstaff is one busy mess. I’m sure the hotels and restaurants are enjoying the increased tourism. I’m afraid to leave my house; however, I will try to get to a training camp session (perhaps I will walk or hitch a ride with a visiting serial killer…probably from Phoenix) and get some pictures for my, um, 7 loyal readers.