I thought I was done as it is midnight here, but Chickago John, Sleepy Steve and Randy just walked up as I was typing with half a pool cue in their hand. It appears there was another "incident" with (do I really even need to say it) Randy, at the Million Dollar Cowboy Bar. Apparently a bad pool shot angered T-Rex and he snapped it in two. We gotta get out of hear before we get locked up. Good night.