It's just about 8pm here on the east coast and my wife is laid up with a bit of a food coma after the epic boiled dinner I made the crock pot made. Because I am a member of Generation Y, I am on my laptop, my phone and watching last Sunday's episode of the Simpsons on Hulu to stave off my own food coma. Beer in hand, ask me anything. For the greenery, my old green 1987 Saab 900 Turbo on lumber fetching duty ca. 2003: