From that fateful day when stinking bits of slime first crawled from the sea and shouted 
to the cold stars, "I am man!", our greatest dread has always been the knowledge of our mortality. But tonight, we shall hurl the gauntlet of science into the frightful face of death itself. Tonight, we shall ascend into the heavens. We shall mock the earthquake. We shall command the thunders, and penetrate into the very womb of impervious nature herself... My grandfather's work was doo-doo!
Gene Wilder, Young Frankenstein.
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Lisa who completely distracted her husband from writing in the blog that she encouraged him to write about their impending adventures around the world.
Yada yada yada, we totally failed.
However, today is a new day. Consider it a resurrection, nay, a reanimation of a previously dead web site. From what was previously an unmoving mass of
IT'S ALIVE*!
*Again. Many apologies for the delays. We'll be back-posting repeatedly in the next few days (hopefully). If not, even more apologies.
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