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It's been a helluva week at sea, sir! Or a helluva two weeks at sea, actually. Yaar. July and North Carolina can't come fast enough.

On the brighter side, the Zweeble has discovered how much fun it is to walk without support. However, he can go faster when he crawls or hangs onto people/objects, so it all depends on how fast he wants to go somewhere.

It's really cool and interesting, watching a kid learn how to walk and talk. You definitely don't get this kind of experience by babysitting.

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Again???

Frankly, sartorias makes a good point. However, I'm sorry, but if you're planning on eating my brains, I'm not wild about protecting your undead human rights. I won't torture you or anything (mostly because that's close work and I, you know, don't want my brains eaten), but there is a line, here.

Anyway. I'd write more, but I'm stuck in this mall with my fancy video-game-action shotgun, dealio, the Doctor, and Samuel L. Jackson (you'd be shocked and appalled what that guy can do to the undead with a golf club). sugarcoatedlie and Faith were really kicking ass, at least until Spike showed up ...

At least the music's good.