I checked my voice mail at work, and had a message from the Dude.
It simply said "what time are you going for a Mountain Dew".
He and I agreed on 2:00PM as the official "Dew Run" time.

Later he stopped by my cubicle and joked about a few things.  We briefly discussed the idiots we met in Scranton, and had a few good laughs.

It was a pretty sweet visit.

The Dude is king.