On the train heading home last night, the little red-headed kid in front of me looked over and told me that he was done with school for the summer and visiting from Las Vegas (Funny how when you live in Vegas you have to find somewhere else where what happens there stays there). They were visiting Washington and hoping to get to a ball game. Which is really my cue to take a vacation... why should he get to have all the fun? Every year I somehow forget that summer is coming, and rush to squeeze in a trip to someplace where it's not 100 degrees, humid, and stuffy (and I'm talking about the city, not the train). I've done the road trip thing, the "backpacking" thing, the posh hotel thing, the camping thing, and lots of other travel "things." But I still panic every time I go to book a trip... what if I miss something? What if I pick the wrong hotel? What if I pay more than the guy next to me on the plane? What if I spend so much time worrying about the darn trip that I never actually enjoy it? (Yes, I'm a worrier and a perfectionist... bad combo.) Our second hour today is all about your travel tips... camping or Europe? Hotel or apartment? Car or plane? McDonald's or local eats? Help us all out, post your travel pointers here and we'll read some of them during the show. (And for secrets from a million mile traveler, click here)

12:52 - June 21, 2007