Long time, no blog, I know...busy...lazy...ditzy. You know that the boy was in the hospital for a spell. Things are great with him now, other than he's forgotten how to sleep through the whole night.
Lori and I are actually going out tonight without having to worry about Devin starting a food fight. Not sure we were are eating, though the evening in built around a movie.
Special prosecutor is expected to announce the grand jury's findings within a few hours. Looks like Libby gets indicted, Rove gets to sweat a few more weeks or months. I'm having trouble containing my excitement.
What kind of name is Scooter for somebody pushing 60?