The Ranman family, all 3 of us minus the frigging cat, are currently in New Hampshire on our way back to the great state of New York to meet up with wondrous holiday sites such as the one below in Penn Station where people are passing a drunk dude on the floor:


See what happens when you complain about school Future Daughter? You end up on the floor and on my blog. So quit complaining how you don’t want to get out of bed to hit your early morning classes. You’re just like your mother with the hate for early-morning-anything.

Anyways, Merry Christmas everyone! And happy-whatever if you hate on Christmas!