You'll notice for once I'm not listening to NPR, watching legal/crime crap on TV, or playing video games. (Yes, it happens.) Laurel wanted to dance and I'm actually TMBG'd out (psst -- they're gonna be in St. Louis Friday!) so we are dancing to what isn't the Greatest Song in the World, but just a tribute.

Thank you, Iron Mike, for reminding me that good women must have heard of, if not like, Ween and Tenacious D. Ah wuv Iron Mahk! *laughs*

And he asked us, be you angels? And we said "Nay. We are but men." Rock!

Does anyone know of a better plastic Jesus for my car than this one? Our car lacks one and I'm loathe to get a Buddy Jesus, no matter how much skee-ball God plays.

Carry on.