I think it is a tribute to the changing dynamics of the Edna Blog that our ads at the bottom of the page are now for cute baby contests. Andrew, here is a picture of what you have to look forward to if you have a boy. If you have a girl, I have no clue, I am unable to produce anything but boys. This is a picture of Jacob litting me know that I better not get him out of the bath because he can hurt me (he knows I will always be able to kick his butt, but it was a valiant effort).
As I meditated on Man's Weekend IV, it occured to me that my sister lives close to Hollywood, Florida, home to Billy Mitchell. It turns out that she commutes to Hollywood everyday for her work. I immediately interrogated her as her knowledge of Billy Mitchell. She had not seen The King of Kong, but when I mentioned that he owned a restaurant, bells started ringing. The next day she was kind enough to take some live shots of the very Billy Mitchell enterprise, Rickey's. I told her that if she went inside and got a picture with Billy that I'd give her $100 dollars, she's a social worker, so that's a ton of money to her. She went in, but he wasn't there. She did not indicate if there was a Donkey Kong machine inside.
