Roadtrips are good for the soul

Here's where I'll be all day. Expect a few pictures of peak foliage, and maybe some news, later. I'm on vay-kay today. (Leave your smart ass remarks about how the blog has been on extended vacation to yourself. Or in comments. Or something. Or just come upto NH and yell at me.)

And I can't leave before talking about the Red Sox. Mainly, WTF? Losing games Pedro and Lowe pitched, including one at home, won't get them to the World Series. Nomah needs to Garciadriverinarunna or two.

Has there been any new news lately? Jesus. Call me when Bush is in the back of a paddy wagon.

And on one final note, why the fuck does Larry Livermore still write for Punk Planet? It detracts from an otherwise great magazine when they have a compulsive liar spewing out a column every other month, one who turns his nose up at you in his columns with lines like, "Any educated person knows," that come right before he tells another flat out lie. For a magazine that's supposed to have journalistic integrity that PP attempts to achieve, they should at least have an editor look at the columns this jackass writes and tell him to stop fucking lying.