House of Dioxin

There's something altogether comforting about not traveling on the biggest travel day of the year. My condolences and best wishes to those who didn't have the luxury of avoidance. And, yes, that means that faced with the choice we've once again opted to wake up at half past holy jumpin jeebus it's early rather than drive thru holiday traffic on I95 (forever aka, our long national nightmare). And yes that means I'm totally insane for being up this late. I'm loading music onto the iPod. Not that it's necessary as there's something like 32 hours of music on there already.
Anywayz, hope all of y'all have as pleasant a Thanksgiving as you desire...