When will it be cold enough for sweaters? Never? Oh, okay.

Talk Like a Pirate Day? Arrr. Where be my milkshake, I mean me gold dubloons?

There you go.

( Cut for non-PC 'tude about the Steve Irwin memorial. )

And I had other things to record, but they have literally been knocked from my head 'cause my dad just called to let me know he took my mom to the ER because she hurt her knee. Poor momster!