You boys have been busy since I last posted this morning. Whew!

Mmario, Mmario, Mmario! Bluestockings and schoolmarms are ALWAYS mutually exclusive terms. They don't go together, no way, nohow.

Acres of Clams is sacred to those of us from Puget Sound. Don't mess with it. Steal something else to use to rant about Idaho with, please!

Hitch that dish up to the back of your pickup truck and give it a few tugs. Oughta take care of it, even if that is a big piece of concrete.

Mmario, just bite your tongue around you-know-who. The guy is a nut case and just won't quit if you can't resist goading him on.

Okay. Now I'll go back to work. Take it easy guys, it's only Wednesday. You have to get through the rest of the week still!