Guess where I am? Ah'm back home in the SOUTH!
(Scriv, I suck, cause I didn't set up a get-together, dammit! I'm here until Monday afternoon, but it's been pretty packed full of Crazy Family Stuff.)
The best story I heard at my uncle's surprise party last night:
My great-grandfather took him to Al Capone's house when he was 5!!!
I am not shitting you!
And my aunt sang at Capone's funeral.
Man, I kinda miss this family stuff.
I will try to find out more wild tales of criminal fun for your amusement as the weekend goes on.