Well, after warming Betty up with an easy drive to Las Vegas, it's time to see how well of a touring sedan she can be. Jamie, Hardy, Grant and I are all headed to the Williams family ranch for some Thanksgiving festivities, South Central (Oregon) style! I bought a thick stack of new CDs for the ride.

By the way, Heather's birthday is coming up in about 20 minutes and I have to say that I am terrible with remembering birthdates. It's occasions like these that make me yearn for my own personal assistant.

I better head to the gym so that I can build up my metabolism. I've found the gym to be a very peaceful and comforting place for me: I can listen to music on my headphones while I, in RPG-speak, level-up my personal stats, as well as catch sports highlights, news blurbs, late night comedy, and atrocious after hours programming like infomercials and Blind Date.