Do try not to IMMEDIATELY have them sing "Dirty Sanchez."

Holy crap, am I writing a new entry to post just one link? Ok, ok, I know. It's bad. But in my defense I'm kind to children and animals. And that should count for something. Also, shhh, don't tell anyone, but I'm going to Sarah's father's wedding tomorrow. And they're all, gasp, REPUBLICANS!

So, ummm, I won't be back until Sunday. At which time I do hereby swear to tell you stories honestly and with great zest. Hell, maybe I'll even write about my father's marriage last year if I'm in the mood. It's about time I went on the record with that.

In the meantime, dear readers, you can make your own Mariachi song.