Ode to pepto

I am going to be getting off the computer soon. I somehow felt the obligation to repost tonight, though I have little to say. I got quite a bit done tonight, which should compensate nicely for the very little I plan on doing tomorrow night. I am going to try to nab some pics of the LR trip from Andi to post. If I'm unable to do that, well, I'll just look through my personal photo albums to find appropriate pics and just make up a caption for them.

I hope to start a battlecat league sometime within the next several months. I found one possible entry, but I was hoping that Rothgar and others might like to participate. Sorry, dog lovers--this would be a catfight only.

Get it? Catfight!! (I laugh deliriously)

I don't even understand what that meant, so don't feel bad if you think it's pretty stupid, too.

I will get to Little Rock eventually, but for now:
Shout out to all of those who kept me safe and sound this past weekend. Thanks for coughing Jesus and the duckbill platypus. Thanks for duckwalks and bad mexican in BFE. Thanks for telling stupid stories about songs that used to mean something. Thanks for not throwing up on me. Thanks for suffering through my sporadic fits of anger while we traversed this great nation of ours. Thanks for putting up a good showing for our TAMUCWC. Thanks for thanking others. Thanks for being thanked. And I really mean that. Thanks.