In some other quick updates, since I don't see myself doing a lot of blogging this weekend:
* If you see me at the Virgin Festival, say hi. (In my case, it should probably be the "Born-Again Virgin Festival.")
* I was accused of being a poor wingman last night. Fellas, for that to be a valid criticism, you got to at least get a shot off.
* My washing machine died last week. Actually, I think my mom worked it to death, during her and my family's visit earlier this month.
Yes, I'm in my early-to-mid-thirties, and my mommy still does the laundry when she visits.
Hey, you try telling her not to. I swear I'm going to have to turn the water off next time she visits.
Fortunately, I have enough clear clothes to last me until I get my ass to Sears to order a new washer/dryer, which should happen sometime this month.