Ducking Out

I'm not going to be around much the next month. I have a lot to write about, but not the motivation. I spent a week or so in Denton participating in activities I should not have. Normally, The Meters rock. With the type of fun I had, The Meters become a minor force of nature. Like the gravitons of funk. Gravitons of Funk is a kick-ass name for something.

I got a solid date, at least. On February 11th, my fuzzy butt will be in Norfolk, Virginia for processing into SELRES and training. I will be there until some time in March. After that, my destination is predictable.

So, February, you might start seeing more of me. Until then, I've got a lot of stuff to do. Don't forget about me in the mean time.