I have no reason to say this other than gut feeling, but I think this week has the pitential to be a wild ride. Hold on tight, my friends. See you in the gm.

Night-time on the land in Texas.

Funerals for people in their 90s sure are different. I've had a few in my family, and they are rarely sad occasions. More like reunions with aunts and uncles and cousins and their children. This was my weekend.

Don't forget what happens in the end.

Dogonnit, I can't buy every dip.

Anyone checked on Shifty?