Sweet Home Alabama

My little brother Ira called me this morning. They pulled into Birmingham at about 2:30 am after driving all evening, straight from Jacksonville. Hurricane Frances seems to be getting weaker, but it's still good they got out while the gettin' was good. So, it's Friday night in Woodland. We're listening to the police scanner for entertainment purposes. Last night we heard there was a peeping tom shining flashlights into people's windows. Tonight there's been a foot pursuit, some DUIs and other random stuff that's hard to catch but entertaining nonetheless. Pretty sad....this is entertainment, this is -- fun. ::killing joke::