Vegas, baby, Vegas

Off to Las Vegas for Mr. Teeth's bachelor party. I understand the debacle of debauchery features a sports bar to watch the USC game, and the Abba musical. I still have a fondness for Swedish pop.

If you need me, i'll be back Sunday evening, when i plan on going into Ms. Startup's to do some computer work. Call my cell phone-- my temporary number will be in the voicemail.