... still here, much to the chagrin of (you know who you are)
... been laying low so the target that is already tattooed on my person doesn't expand more than my ever increasing stomach. Piss off, you bat rastards...
So much going on in the world that it is too overwhelming to comment at present. Suffice to say, it's friggin' hot as hell, the munchkin is with his grandparents (we miss him), the band isn't doing jack (no singer yet), the company is treading water (good), the USA is on life support (how's that "hope and change" working out for you?), and I love my wife dearly.
Geographically nowhere to find solace. The great socialist equalizer is omnipresent and not very benevolent, but he/she comes bearing a happy face whilst extracting the fruits of my productivity against my will. I've got a healthy supply of lubricant to help ease the "pain" inflicted by my do-gooder state and federal government.
(it's for the children after all...)
... rainbows, unicorns, and "change"
