"None at all," Arthur said, still thrumming with that pent up energy - the desire to check out.

They were supposed to be too old for this. Art had been too old for this - six months ago he would have tried to tamp down this plan, make the excursion a little less insane, a little shorter, more planned. But now he was on board - there was nothing he would rather do than physically check out during the off season.

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