I'm feeling better today. Just a cold. Passed a homeless guy on the street this evening, asking for change. "Spare change? No liquor." He was sitting in front of a liquor store. No credibility there. (I can't actually take credit for this observation. Thanks, Justin.) More funny I'm stealing from friends: I got an e-mail pointing out the irony of a store called Jam Paper. (Thanks, Nate.) My reply: it's better than the other store they own, Jam Plumbing Supply. Or perhaps most odd would be Jam Peanut Butter.