It's Father's Day Weekend and I'm all by myself. It's weird. My wife is in upstate New York celebrating her college reunion and she brought the boy along to show him off-- which leaves me... well, feeling like this guy. (edit: he's emoting, not celebrating) Have you seen this yet? Pure brilliance-- stranded at the airport in Vegas, he managed to get me to listen to an entire Celine Dion song. That's a feat in itself. As for my situation, I haven't slept this well in a very long time and I do get to celebrate with the family on Sunday.