At least I'm pretty sure it's a stomach bug.
So it's fall now.
Crime is down in our 'hood.
Florida State is winning.
The Saints (yet again) have a new kicker and a punter.
Voodoo was awesome, and I managed to not throw up while pogoing up and down like a 15 year-old at a boy band concert as Michael Stipe and the rest of R.E.M. electrified City Park.