Yes, I’ve told that joke before, but it came to mind today when the wind cranked up to around 100 mph straight down from Canada and my nose froze off. Or, close to it.

Anyway, hope you had a good Turkey Day, or weekend, whichever you choose. We ate lots, watched lots of football, played some games, did some laundry, and I’m officially a Master Bayter.*

I thought about camping outside our local Excellent Purchase to try and get a cheapo laptop, but there were about a jillion people already there on Thursday night, so I slept the extra couple hours on Friday morning. Now, I’m looking at Cyber Monday, apparently what what that means is “20 bucks off an MP3 player” or so. So the laptop search continues.

Looking forward to an Usher appearance on TV this week, hoping all those bratty Victoria’s Secret models don’t ruin the show.

“BAYTER” means Big Ass Yellow TruckER, what did you think? We moved a friend, again, and I didn’t damage any property driving the truck. Am proud. And sore.