Greetings from Aaron’s couch, where Lucretia and I are only lately arrived. It’s been a long day already, and it’s only 2:30 eastern. I have been up for eight hours and traveled approximately 2000 miles, which is way too much work for a committed layabout such as myself. But it’s worth it to watch Curt get married or, possibly, watch the impending Mrs. Curt come to her senses. Either way, it’s going to be a fun weekend, and I will write the blog very little or not at all. Tomorrow, you will see a paltry link to my work in the Missoula Independent, which recently won me first place in the Best Column category at the Montana Newspaper Awards. Friday, you probably won’t see anything at all. Monday, even Tuesday might be disappointing—but not for me, because I am on vacation. In the meantime, there is Facebook. Always there is Facebook.