I certainly did!  I had some awesome male-family bonding this weekend repairing and re-roofing my parents’ porch with mah bro and mah pops.  I got a pretty sweet sunburn, got to wake up the next door neighbor at 8:30 a.m. the morning after her prom with my killah hammerin’ skillz, and got to make a lot of jokes when my dad said things like “Is this straight? I need the caulk.”

We were putting up shingles, people. Calm down! It’s just a homonym.

In other news, the California Supreme Court is going to rule today on Proposition 8; specifically, the constitutionality of Prop 8, which was a constitutional amendment.  It’s kind of a big dea, no offense to Sotomayor, but stop stealing our limelight. I will not be surprised if they rule that a part of the Constitution is constitutional. It will make me sad for the left coast gays because they will not get to get gay married.

I’ll be on the road back to Boston when they make the decision, so in case it’s bad, here’s a funny clip of a Quaid who is not a quaid and a lady whose marriage might get invalidated: