There have been times I go back and look at a comment or a post and realise that I don't even know what the crap I was talking about. ^^;; Those are the really bad ones, when I can't decipher it for all the mistakes.

Will's not a huge fan of any Asian food (he loves Mexican, though, and is constantly complaining that he married a Mexican only to eat more Chinese, Thai, and Japanese than he ever laid eyes on before ^^), but I've already told him that I want him to take me there for dinner when I arrive. I just hope that it's good. Ketchikan can be a bit fickle about ethnic cooking. (There's a great Thai place, but the only Mexican restaurant makes their Spanish rice with peas and carrots. u_u;