Well, it was one of those weekends. Yikes. Much wailing and gnashing of teeth.

And then there was Game 5 of the NLCS tonight.

I never liked Jeff Kent, or Carlos Beltran for that matter.

May birds poop upon their heads. (Preferably Cardinals...)

I still haven't seen any movies in over a week (which honestly feels nice on some level...) but now I'm getting back logged and am seeing my Tuesday being swallowed up quickly. Woo-freakin'-hoo.

I'm going to work on a piece for the Birdhouse tonight and then maybe some other miscellaneous stuff--I've got the next Feature more or less together but there's always something else to be done, right?

Other than that, no real tracks bouncing around in the ol' noodle nor writing projects. It's just cold and rainy and dark. Such are the days of fall in the middle of nowhere. Smoke 'em if you got 'em...

-Joe