Back again. Not a lot to report. Getting a little rain from time to time. Just enough to keep the chiggers going strong. They love me. Killed another chicken snake last week. Callaway retired a couple of weeks ago. Guess who got all his leftover sh#% dropped in their lap. His replacement starts today. The admin asst, that hasn't spoken a civil word to me in two and a half years, went down and bought him a brand new desk. The old one was good enough for me for 2 1/2 years, even though it was bowed in the middle so much, the drawers would not stay in. He also gets a brand new G-ride. My 2001 with 91,000 miles is going to have to last me another year. God I love this place. It's not what you know, . . . . It doesn't matter how many cases you clear, just how well you grease the wheels. Never mind that I'm the senior Sgt in the whole department. I gotta go before I puke.