Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow we die... at least according to this wingnut

Pencil it in your calendars, folks, the doomsday cometh tomorrow, June 12th.

On a totally different note, happy 98th birthday to Jacques Cousteau!

Anchors aweigh!!

Well, it is T-minus 7 hours until I leave to go to the airport, and I just wanted to say goodbye! I should be back sometime in the morning on Nov. 19th! Until then, adios! I'll miss you guys!

Love,
Ruth