I realize that some of you are tired of the word “shenanigans,” but you know what? Shenanigans is one of the greatest words of all time, and I will use it with abandon, no matter how much the anti-shenanigans troop yells about it like a banshee.
Another weekend come and gone, and lessons learned and unlearned. There is a Burger Fest going on very near to where I am right now, in which I almost immediately plan to partake. If anything is worth Festing about, it’s burgers.
