Greetings from Asbury Park

Yeah, I'm not actually in Asbury Park as I'm writing this, but I'm looking forward to this weekend. My job really isn't that hard, but Monday and Thursday were nearly 10 hour days, and the reason is the stupid way the Web site is built.

To put it bluntly, it would be a failing grade for college freshman computer science major. I certainly don't know how to fix it, but I can tell that something isn't write and one look at my job explains all of it.

But, I have a picture to post online today from my last trip to Asbury Park, which, in case you don't know, is the new gay mecca on the eastern seaboard.

And one tell-tale sign is the antique shops. I don't know how it is that antique shops and gays go together, but they do.

Below is an amazing work of art I stumbled upon and could not part without taking a picture.