I've been sitting here at the computer for a while, watching the Twins play-by-play on mlb.com, listening to Erin Copland's Music of America, and watching a rain storm come over the mountains. I don't care if I have to go back to MN early. To experience a night like tonight and see the most beautiful sight ever makes it all worth it. I just wish I could've shared it with somebody else. It would've been perfect to sit on the front step with my arm around that special girl and watch the storm roll down the mountain range and into the foothills. Perfect.