Happy Belated 2009.

As usual, I'm a day late to the party and a dollar short with the cover charge. Blame it on my holiday vacation from all things online, from which I'm just now returning. Since this appears to be the tradition among you locals, allow me to join in...


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I'm the short one. That's me at the ripe old age of two months, with my parents. My mother apparently wished to remain anonymous. Maybe it's on account of that lamp back there, but I really wish I had that now.