I'm writing to you from sunny Miami, FL, where I arrived Thursday morning at 2 A.M. thanks to an almost three hour delayed flight out of Newark. Very, very solid stuff.

Anyway, today we work our way toward the Port of Miami, where we'll be boarding a cruise ship for a little 3 day swing through the Islands of the Bahamas. Long time readers of this blog will remember my adventures there in early July. I'm looking forward to it because I'm coming back to a shitstorm at work on Wednesday.

We get back in New York on Monday night. On Tuesday, the Jews own the city, so we'll do what we always do: eat Chinese food, see a movie and then fall asleep before 10.

While I'm gone, please work your way over to Yankee Pot Roast. We've got some outstanding holiday-related fiction this week and next, before we take our year end hiatus, to reflect on another year of ugly, confrontational shouting matches.

Labels: cruise ships, vacation, YPR