An Experiment in Scotch

Things have fallen quiet around the Exper­i­ment of late, been work­ing 10 hour days on a rush project which leaves me only capa­ble of watch­ing 4 Fam­ily Guy episodes in a row when I get home instead of writ­ing witty and engag­ing blog posts about Obama want­ing to steal your guns (do poker peo­ple really think Obama will be able to legal­ize poker? Are you kid­ding? Please spare me) and other assorted land­mark events in the incred­i­ble times we Amer­i­cans are experiencing.

I’ve got a cou­ple of philo­soph­i­cal posts brew­ing that come across as entirely too seri­ous, maybe a res­o­lu­tions update and who knows what else waft­ing through the ether that is my gray mat­ter. I’ll try to get some of those down on bits and bytes this week­end but I also have a full slate of non-work related activ­i­ties to catch up on like gar­den­ing and get­ting my hair cut. So don’t be sur­prised if Mon­day rolls around with noth­ing but more silence around these parts.

In the mean­time, what’s going on in your world? Con­sider this a cliched open thread. And gra­tu­itous pic­tures of a dog that thinks he is ter­ri­bly unloved.