The missus and I finally made it back to the homestead tonight, just in time for a few short hours' sleep and a full day's work tomorrow. Out. Effing. Standing. In the meantime, I promised a Weekend Werind, and I aim to deliver. Come hell, high water, canceled flights (had one of those) or looming colds (developing one of those as we type, it appears), we are going to have a stroll through the archives tonight. "If we wind up with a school bus or the fricking Wienermobile in '12, I won't be

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