Well shoot! I was going to send a Turkey day post at Midnight, but you beat me to it.
I just got back in from a late night motorcycle shop where I got my inspection done.
I’m not sure about folks north of the Mason Dixon or across the pond, but around
here finding an auto or bike shop open at Midnight is nearly unheard of.

After the shop I was swallowed by Wal-Mart for several hours trying to decide what to
get my son for his birthday. Am I alone in feeling like I’ve had an extra terrestrial
experience after a trip to Wal-Mart? It seems that I tend to walk out with a loss of
time and disoriented.

I was able to get my boy the new Mario Brothers game for the Wii. He has been
begging me for it since he saw the commercials a month ago. Growing up on
Nintendo myself I’m probably as exited about playing it as he is.

Last edited by Rev; 11/26/2009 5:29 AM.

If there's nothing wrong with me, maybe there's something wrong with the universe! -Dr. Crusher