Almost forgot to blog on this.  Thank you lovely Aaron for popping into my head yet again.  I am assuming you will be checking up on this.

Obviously like so many other special ppl, my honey wanted nothing more than Guitar Hero III for his Wii.  Needless to say, it was also sold out pretty much everywhere-except our home town.  So he bought it for himself the day before Christmas.  Less than 24 hours later I wanted nothing more than to smash that plastic excuse of a guitar over his big ol' melon.

Fast forward a day or two and a couple bottles of champagne later-there I am.  Rocking my drunk ass to Guitar "Queero".  Ok, so you win.  I can see the appeal.  As for the "rest stops", it turns out my fiancee' has the smallest bladder in the world and cannot make the two hour drive home without stopping into at least one reststop.   I think he wanted to stop more frequently, but my harrassing him drove him to hold it, as much as possible anyway.

I do believe he could write a book reviewing these retreats and title it "Rest Stops across America".  I win this one.  For such a beautiful man, I am none to impressed with your lack of ability to not get up and pee every hour on the hour.  Signing off-J.