We're on our way home from another splendid family vacation. Everybody's darker, but we're lighter a tooth thanks to the tooth fairy. (She's leaving Sacagawea dollars these days.) The gators may be national champs, but we ate one of them last night on his home turf. There were some bumps in the road, but we got what we came for. If only we had another week.

You know what's decent? Landshark Lager. Yeah, it's a Bud, but it'll pass for a Corona.

Our itinerary passes through Houston, where the local wi-fi thing makes MetroFi look good. And so we'll likely have to catch up with blogging tonight back in the Rose City.