I promise, we're still alive. It's been very hectic lately, with virtually no spare time. But that's good. I perform better at everything when there's a lot going on. My metabolism also speeds up a bit as well, so there we go.
Andy is in the prime of his terrible twos. I really don't know how much longer this will last, but I miss my mellow, laid-back buddy.
Not really much else going on. Greg's still Kanadian. I still tell stupid jokes. Ford is in his Flivver and all is well with the world.
See ya in a day or 2 or 4 when things settle down.