Well...don't all blog at once now. Ok I'll do it if you won't for god's sake. Even though i have absolutely nothing to say. This morning i was having a WONderful dream. I was dreaming I was in Pittsburg and I was at a restaurant. I had ordered a Rothlis-burger. When it came it was a perfectly normal looking hamburger with NO scrambled eggs in it. I told the cook - this old partially bald guy - that this was not at ALL what I expected. He told me that everyone thought that, but that this was a Rothlis-burger. Then JK woke me up before I had a chance to eat my dreamburger. I must be aching for football.