As I sit here drinking myorange soda, I think to myself: sweet. Why, you ask? Because I have one more final until there is no more school. ...sweet. So far today I have: Gotten hit by airborne soda, been in 2 high-speed races, been an official "milk-regulator", been "excellent" (totally), and gotten yelled at by a middle-aged Jack in the Box employee. I would say today has been a success. Love to ya all on this most bodacious of journeys we call "life"....dude. -Jack B. Nimble