Holy ShNikes! It's August already. That's one month until skool kids! Unless you're a sasquatch kid, in which case you gotta go pick blackberries and store them up in yon cave, else yer pappy and moms Sas are gonna whip yer hairy butt for sacrilege. The brother Tone says he's got about fifteen more pages of the comedy screenplay writ, so I'm excited to read that. He is a comedic genius. There's lots of work to do today, so can't write much more now. Have an August. A good August. Here's some words you can make out of August... A Gutsu... UsTugA... SatTuGu. Shrimp gumbo... Thas about it.