*Waves to David* We were cohorts in crime about 10 years ago. Ahh yes, such fond memories of attending hockey games (die Thunder Bay!) and admiring the Canadian flags on the local college campus. Yes, those were the days.

Speaking of memories... last night smelled like Michigan. It was warm and muggy. Would have been a perfect night for the traditional end-of-tour cigar down at the Pointe with the boys watching the sun set over the lake.

Star Warz: Crapisode I... mildly entertaining, if you have nothing better to do.

I can't find my song for the day.