It was a time...

This weekend I attended my first Convention since 197something or other. Yes. Before some of you were born.

I had a very good time and was tempted, briefly, to call in healthy to work. Sadly, my sense of what is right won out and I spent a boring day on the phones and doing reports, rather than listening to the folks I wanted to be near.

My family grew by an exponential bit this weekend. This is a good thing. It is a wonderful thing. It is what keeps me around this place.

Thanks, kids! I had a blast.