In The Nick Of Time...

Here Comes The Cavalry!

My hetero-lifemate Zibig should be pulling out of his driveway in 10 minutes or so to brave the mostly-vacant streets of Houston to come rescue my stuck-in-downtown ass. I sure hope the Caddy's OK. It was one of 5 cars in the transit center lot, and now is probably there all by its lonesome.

We'll probably hang out at the casa after we pick up the Cad, have a few beers, and lay out fields of fire. Assuming we make it back.

Next post will hopefully be from home.

OK, on the count of three, every one say "THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!"

1....2.....3!!!!

"THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!""THANK YOU, ZIBIG!!!"