Yeah...like I know how to fish. Besides, it's a cruel sport. Anyway, I'll be catching up on my writings soon. It's a long, long story and involves a move from a condo to a house that needs work, a new computer that's apparently lost in DHL limbo, and a non-english cable/broadband guy who has my finger and thumb prints around his neck. (The latter is my fault I suppose, for never picking up the Eastern European languages in my younger years. And I'm just kidding about the neck thing.) If I can find a way to curb the profanity I think I may have a few things to say once all the construction dust has settled.