I got Command & Conquer 3 for Father's Day!
Bitch says I can't have it til the 15th, but she acknowledged that A) she couldn't keep a secret and B) that she's a mean bitch for not giving it to me today. Yeah, yeah, torture the dying guy. I actually said that. I actually got whapped on the skull with the DVD box.
Ooooo! I am so stoked! Rock on! You people can forget me posting for a while for at least a week after the 15th.
On a completely unrelated note, due to Global Warming, all the passes in Oregon are clogged with snow. We had a high of 60 degrees today, here in town. Beautiful, overcast day, with regular rain, and it washes the bird shit off our car. And keeps the pollen down. The pollen that torments the wife.
Anyway, goodnight. Or good morning, as the case may be.