There are no Indians in Indiana

I have been on vacation here in the great "whatever" state...

LISA, (that's my sister), what's Indiana known as??? - oh, yeah - the Hoosier state!

Hey, what are Hoosiers!?!?! Oh, nobody knows - but apparently they're good enough to mascot a Midwestern state - but then again Hitler was probably good enough to mascot some of these places...

Actually, I've had fun - on the first night she took me to a Duran Duran concert in Detriot - which means I've seen them three times on this tour... Weep for me, oh Wild Boys and Girls on Film...

Hehe

And we've had some good solid drama - which I will tell you about later. And my sis got sick on Easter Sunday, so after a very busy three days, I found that while her husband was next door preaching and she was sick in bed, I was fixing Easter Sunday dinner. Cornish game hens, rice, salad, (she made the peanut butter pie) and Texas toast. I kept pretending I was Whitney Houston in The Preacher's Wife. Although I didn't see the movie, that didn't stop me from trying to hit the high notes. Until it woke Lisa up and she threw a Mr. Goodwrench socket set at my head...

I hate having to say just kidding - it assumes that people are too stupid to tell the difference between lies and truths.

But Bush is President

So... Just Kidding.