Lis and Troy came for a brief visit last night through this morning. We went out for a sensible dinner, followed it later on with senseless brownies eaten straight from the pan with plastic forks.
This morning, in a fit of I'm not sure what, we looked over last months search strings for the chellman.org family of websites. Along with links to possibly useful websites, names of friends and family, help cheating on various literary essays, and photos of Chris McCandless, there were lots of searches for amusing garbage:
Ah, the joy of having a website. It never ends.