Yeah, I know I should write something. My muse went on vacation for some reason, taking all the interesting topics. Karl Rove? John Roberts? Kids that breakdance? Why the Inquisition wasn’t so bad? How many “Ten Commandments” are there? Which of our two dogs is getting on top of the kitchen table?
So many topics. Yet I’ve got nothing. Nothing.
Usually when words fail, I resort to pictures. So here’s a picture of a really big tiger shark caught off of Massachussetts last week.