Yeah, well, as much as I love a good laugh at someone else's expense, you MUST have noticed that intense flash of light as you flew over Syracuse. That would be the reflection off the large glass house we're living in these days. The one we probably won't be moving out of anytime soon.

What I'm saying is that I'm totally prepared to be respectful of whatever weirdness you choose to embrace in your own life. (I did laugh at your "litle pink pigs," etc. But I did so respectfully. And only because your description was so vivid and I've seen them myself.)

Anyway, glad to hear that your guy is safely back and that he'll hopefully be on the home turf for a while. And, definitely, next time you fly over, wave. But wear your sunglasses...