Yesterday, here in The Park, we ventured back to those lovely high school days.

I say screw high school and let’s all head down to Margaritaville.  Let’s all go sit down by the beach with our Margarita in our hand, searching for our lost shaker of salt and on the table our Cheeseburger in Paradise.  You know the kind, the one with lettuce, tomato, Heinz 57, french fried potatoes and a big kosher pickle.  I mean come on now, it may not be 5:00 o’clock where I am right now, but it’s 5 o’clock somewhere and that’s just fine with.