Baked Sweet Potatoes are good

First off, thank you to Mike G. for posting a link in his blog. Its a picture which defies all logical explanationand reasoning. If you're not a regular reader of our resident foreigner's blog, the entry in question can be found here. My apologies to G for blatantly stealing his content, as I do attempt to keep some level of originality in my entries, but this was just too good to keep private. I've got a meeting in a few minutes that will likely last all morning. The purpose of this meeting? None. Absolutely nothing. There are going to be ten people sitting around a table talking about nothing for two hours, and that'll be that. The joys of corporate America. Last night, after a nice visit to the gym, I returned home to shower and eat dinner. I brought home with me some smoked chicken halfs that my family had at easter. I baked a sweet potato in the oven, and let me tell you, it was a damn good meal. Baked sweet potatoes are good. Its Tuesday, which should mean some blathering on my part about American Idol, but thanks to a press conference scheduled by our beloved president, it won't be on tonight. As if I needed ANOTHER reason to dislike W. Oh well, it should be entertaining to watch him scurry around the question of withdrawal in Iraq by June 30th. Till tomorrow