Unrelated to the above:
Three Men and a Little Lady: origin of the OT4.
Wal-Mart on a Saturday is scary. The soccer moms and Nascar dads fight over the last air conditioner, the bratlings whine for candy/soda/THAT TOY RIGHT NOW NOW NOW!, and I have to squish myself up against the jewelery counter if I don't want to get run over by a shopping cart.
(Oh, and please don't yell at me for going to Wal-Mart. I have very little money, and I'm in the middle of suburbia--it's not like there are a whole bunch of choices, here.)
Air Conditioning Is Good. Yes, It Is.
Um, that's it, for now.