That's right, Steve got married today, and while we will no doubt remain friends, he has now joined a club to which I do not belong.  I will forever be denied acces to the marriage clubhouse.  So while they're writing secret codes and making cool club hats, I'll need someone to go "pick up on chicks" (read: sit around and do nothing) with. Any takers?

    "One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie."

    J.R. Tolkien obviously knew what it meant to put a ring on someone's finger.