We returned from the Gator Sunshine State to an overcast and drizzly New Jersey. Fitting, that. It made the industrial swamps around Newark Airport all the more “appealing”.

I’ll have a bit more to say about our annual week in Florida Grown-Up Camp some time over the weekend, but right now, my insides are tired, and I have a shitload of laundry to do (Even an Laundry Guy Extraordinaire doesn’t do laundry while on vacation). I also have to catch up on some blog reading and the most recent “Sopranos” episode. Priorities, peeps.

I would like to take a moment to thank Craig of mtpolitics.net and Eric, our favorite Straight White Guy, for minding the place while I was away. I forgot to warn Eric about Vinnie and Vinnie about Eric. Anyway, I’m happy that there was no bloodshed and that the next time I visit Eric it won’t be in a Jersey landfill. Seriously, thanks guys. That was some seriously funny stuff — way better than I can do at the moment.

Now, if I could just figure out why my left margin appears and then magically disappears. Hey, it’s better than coming home to pictures of gators (about which, I confess, I much fretted).

Yo! There goes the washing machine dinger. Later, y’all.