Man... ya start singing ONE christmas song at the mention of snow in the forecast, and everyone looks the other way... or turns a deaf ear. Well, the new nephew is getting along just fine, in fact, he gained a few ounces in the last week, and my sister found out he has a great set of lungs. Just like uncle Mark. Even though mine are full of small fuzzy animals lately since I quit smoking, and not sneaking a smoke once in a while. Who knew a guy could have that much lungbutter. Other than keeping the camel off my back, nothing else is new. Enjoyed the first couple of episodes of season 2 of "My name is Earl" between that, and the complete first season on dvd, I feel complete. I hope you someday enjoy it as much as I do. I dont know what Hollywood was thinking, throwing that much talent, morals, good storyline, and humor at the same wall and making it all stick without a canned laughtrack, but they did! Shame on them too, for making the rest of tv look bad. Maybe the rest of tv will get a clue and realize "Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, we want to be original too! This sucks!" and actually do something about it. Nope, Mr T., former star of the A team, now king of the B list, has a reality show on Tv land. Nuff said. at least Hollywood is into recycling. I know, if you cant say something nice about someone...  ¶ 7:14 PM