Tomorrow is gonna be a good day. Big Red Monkey is holding another LAN party. The first one in a long time it turns out. So I’ll be off for a good 10 to 12 hours of sitting in a small Dearborn basement with 16 or so other guys playing Call of Duty 4 and other assorted FPS games while consuming way too much junk food and trash talking each other. Much virtual blood will be shed and the world will be a safer place once we’re done. If only because we’ll be off the streets for a few hours.
Assuming, of course, that I’m able to get out of the driveway after the 3 to 5 inches of snow we got tonight. Dammit.


















That’s my favorite quote from the now classic movie, THEY LIVE.