Touche (insert your own french accent)

“…you once said in a post that no one wants to hear you write about your kids. What can I say, it’s a more interesting topic to me than poker.”

–comment from previous post and an old friend who resurfaced to help me set my mind right

Well, damn. I thought no one remembered that post but me.

More on all of that, mind-altering drugs, my quest to go to SXSW for the fist time, and other topics after we get through the weekend. Upstate South Carolina has turned to the kind of weather that makes one appreciate four seasons. I mean, you LA types might have your constant paradise, you Texans may have your BBQ and execution records, you New Yorkers might have Ray’s Pizza, and you Bostoners may have a stranglehold on the word wicked…but, by goodness, we have four seasons here like a sonofabitch.

Oh, and since you brought it up…