Kerr-plunk!! Jerry lands in the Nevada desert near Sloan after his bumpy burro-kick flight. Clear Air Turbulence due to high temperatures didn't help. Dazed and confused, he wanders about looking for an imaginary companion, Mr. Sal Sagev, when suddenly an old man driving a beat-up pickup truck appears and sounds his horn. Ahh-oooo-ga! He offers Jerry a bottle of ice-cold water and tells him to get in, he'll drive him straight to the South Point. Why, it's Howard Hughes! Howard tells Jerry, "Same thing happened to me once, years ago. I know just how it feels, so now I'm trying to give back to the community."

And so, Jerry arrives at the Convention in style after all. Ah-ooo-ga, Ahh-ooo-ga!!!! With plenty of adventures to share with the club members.

This concludes NORAD's tracking mission. It's time for our meal break. Ordering our favorite: North Korean Take-Out.