*yawn*
Hay guise, wat's going on in this thread?
The wife and I just got back from the shore (old school, Atlantic coast boardwalk towns ftw). Had some seafood, had some drinks, swam in the sea, baked my pale carcass in the sun, rode an unsafe boardwalk ride, played some skee-ball (SKEEBALL!!! YEAH!!!), watched some folks from the Baltimore Aquarium set a mighty bonfire on the beach (wtf?), got preached at by the local fire and brimstone sand sculptor, and took in the human freakshow in general. Good times.
I also was able to avoid putting any wrenches through any walls. WTF polo?