I'm waiting for Connor to come back from his helicopter tour of the Grand Canyon. (I went years ago and it was just too expensive for both of us to go.) I enjoyed an unspectacular buffet while he flew. As soon as he gets back, we hit the road for Moab, UT, gateway to Arches National Park. That's 460 miles away and we probably won't get there until midnight or so. It's gonna be a fun drive, he said sarcastically.