Day 2 was the team event, which went much faster than the individual stuff. I was dressed slightly warmer and with more comfortable shoes and was this time complimented on both my corduroy blazer [2 sizes too small, for that ill-fitting euro-chic] and my shoes. There was a little bit of fuss from the Northwestern coaches on a couple of my calls during a bout, but I got it all straightened out, although I don’t think the NW coaches were completely satisfied. Then I hauled ass back home and passed out at around 9pm.