BTW, the irony is not lost on us that a waterpark is named after an African desert -- the place left us feeling a little dry anyway. I don't bother to repeat its name or provide a link to their site because I don't want anyone going there.

Tonight I'm getting my stuff together to prepare for the long trek back to Tuckahoe tomorrow. Everyone else is asleep already (Alane has to go to work early in the morning). I'm here cruising at cable-internet speed (and liking it) while I take a bunch of photos off the camera's memory card. Alane took a few while she had Da Chimpz at the museum. This particular one gave me a chill.

Does this activity make anyone reminiscent of any other towering figure in the Mastandrea annals?

What would Vito say? What would he say?