OK. If you're the child of two newspaper editors, how well would you fare in a family game of Scrabble? I only bring this up now because I actually beat my Dad by 5 points: 147 to 142. Usually, he beats me. He doesn't exactly mop the floor with me, but my hair does make contact with the carpet (Haha). Also, I can't mop the floor with him, he's more of an old broom. Though I joke about that now, in 30 years, I'll be like that too. Here's hoping I don't inherit his temper.

So, on the 18th, we're going on another family trip, this time to Pennsylvania. I'll keep anyone who reads this posted on that.

OK, that's all I have now. Later, Dude.