Although I did think about it and it would have been a pretty drive down along the Appalachians, I wasn't quite crazy enough to drive 600 miles to Dahlonega, GA to see the Acidman.
But I checked out his site, which is in the capable hands of guestbloggers. Velociman gives us a taste of old-time Southern justice (you thought it was just the blacks that got abused?). And Shell knows just what to say to the next jackass who says "let's register guns - we register cars, don't we?"
Meanwhile down at the world's largest outdoor cocktail party the Gators are winning. What's up with that?