Tonight's top story... I've often wondered about kids at concerts. I know, I'm a bit young to be musing about this, but I do indeed wonder about the kids who come with their parents. No offence to the parents, but why take your kids to a show, spend a shit load of money, just to be dissapointed in a band that, with a little more research on your part, you could have easily avoided. I know my mom's said no many, many times. but seriously, listening to the bands lyrics can prevent a lot of hardship on the part of anyone and everyone who attends that show. And kids see all that shit on tv anyway, so calm down. In other news... The Old Port was home of what has become a Saturday ritual. Mexicali Blues was home of a dissapointment. My foot is home of a blister. Tonight's developing story... English papers are a bitch. Creativity should be bottled up and sold on the black market. My gum cracking is getting annoying, but I still do it. And now for a look at the weather... It was beautiful until it got dark. Then it got cold. The Birks have gone for their first walk, and a tank top made an appearance. Tonight's health beat... Walking is good for you. Do more of it. In sports... Rock-Off is tomorrow. Not sure what my attendance status is. In entertainment news... Hit the Lights has made quite the pissed-off, yet still melodic, pop-punk record. Buy it, enjoy it, and thank me later.