To cut the drear, here is some unadulterated silliness I made last night while watching the Ghost Hunters marathon on SciFi:
Oh, I kill me.
Hope you are either still in bed, or engaged in some fulfilling activity of your choosing, and not sitting in front of a monitor under fluorescent lights, wondering where the years go.
(Sorry for the obscure Simpsons reference in the subject. I'll gladly jog your memory if you can't recall where it's from.)
