My dog wants me to ask all of my readers to read his new blog. Gus thinks he's going to become some type of internet celebrity. Good luck with that. He eats cat turds. Like people would ever take him seriously.

In other news, things continue to go well for the Old Lady and I at the new house.
Work is under control, and I'll be taking a mini vacation to watch my beloved Kansas City Royals take on some other ball club which is also from Missouri.
This micro vacation will involve:

Road trip with Sherman

Male bonding with the Father of the Old Lady

Beer

The benefit of heading generally westward and away from the sun as we escape St. Louis with raging hangovers

Ah, yes, good times.