Felipe and I were really excited for our stay in Cincinnati because we had booked a 4-star hotel through Hotwire in the heart of downtown. I freaked out slightly on the ride there because I was nervous about the age required to check-in. Luckily, those nerves proved unneeded and we were able to get our room with no problem. That calm, however, didn’t last. Felipe’s work permit had arrived in Princeton the previous day, so there was a debate on how best to get it to the Midwest. Overnight shipping was cheaper, but there was a chance that the permit could get lost and the entire process to get it would need to begin again, an exceptionally disastrous situation. The other option was for Felipe to fly to Princeton from Cincinnati, pick up the permit, and then fly directly to Indianapolis. Obviously, this plan would be much more expensive, not to mention seemingly wasteful of time, but it would definitely secure the permit. Eventually, the risk of losing the permit...