Down The Turnpike

When the chocolate chip from my cookie slipped unseen into the fold of my shirt and melted into a brown mess onto my shirt and khakis, I probably shouldn't have gotten out of the van. The average onlooker might have gotten the wrong idea, eh?

I'm back from my latest Jersey adventure, as promised. It was in the mid-eighties earlier this week in the DC area, and it snowed while we were driving around this morning in the Garden State. Since it's cold down here now, I can only surmise that New Jersey makes things colder. There's bound to be some way to bottle this power and sell it on the market.

More on this and other new stories as the week continues!