Last week was rather slow and boring, thanks to the Labor Day holiday. Nonetheless, the posts from the last week tried to keep it lively, but not as lively as the West Indian Day Parade in Brooklyn. Also, everyone seemed to be fascinated by the large rodents of Bedford Stuyvesant in NYC. Pat Robertson’s prognostications of doom and God’s wrath being poured out upon the US continues with the cranes falling at the National Cathedral. McDonalds made a bunch of bad food that some still long for while Gumby has turned to a life of crime in this economy. Finally, the New Mexico State Trooper sex on the hood of a car scandal garners more interest from this readership than anyone could have anticipated. Enjoy if you haven’t already!