Move along home! Shap Three!

I’d be hard pressed to tell you why I enjoy that so much. Except that I do.

And anytime Michael or I heard the phrase “Move along home” one or both of us holler, “Shap Two!” (or three, or whatever comes to mind at that instant.)

And that was your completely random bit for the day.

Now, move along home.

How on earth is it December already? I feel like I just got used to writing 2006 on my checks and now you’re telling me the year’s almost over?

What have I been doing for the past 11 months?