Just randomly, is there a shooting range in this place? I don't remember seeing one, at least. I'm still feeling a tad out-of-practice after our little hunting expedition went awry.
I want to go out this weekend. Blair, Chuck, Sirius? No table dancing this time though.
I'm glad the strike is over. It's not that I can't get by with doing things for myself, but it's just easier when someone else is washing your clothes for you instead of lugging it to a cleaners.