I quit cold turkey one year ago today. Never thought I'd do it, but I did. So tonight I'm celebrating with lots of chocolate and bourbon, Rebel Yell or Maker's Mark, haven't decided.
Hayden, the prince, got his braces off this week. Holy cow. I'm getting old. I mean really, I met my wife TWENTY years ago Halloween night. October 31, 1984. Freaky.
Anyway, now that Hayden has perfect teeth, good hair and is now a practicing alter boy (Mass Server's the PC title), he is officially eligible to be a Democratic Senator. Lock up your daughters.