This might be the very best day of my life.

Why? You ask? Turns out a Wahoo's is opening here in town!!!! If you're non-plussed by that announcement, you've either never eaten at Wahoo's (so sorry) or you don't like their food (dumbass). I might have to get a second job. We might need to move further south and east so C and I can walk there. Or maybe we'll just gorge ourselves for the first few weeks and then get a grip. Maybe.

In other news, it's snowing. That's good. It hasn't been doing much of that lately.

In awesome musical news, the stars aligned (with craigslist, grandma and grandpa, a few friends with strong backs), the heavens parted, and a Hammond organ now lives at our house. It's a 1959 M-3, otherwise known as the "baby B3", it's wicked awesome, didn't cost an an arm, a leg, and a kidney, and C messed around with it last night until she learned her first organ tune, "Aura Lee". She'll soon be rockin' some of this, this, and, in a few months (I kid), some of this.


So there you have it: (1) fish tacos, (2) snow, (3) bring earplugs next time you visit (that organ ain't no shrinking violet).