Well, Robbo’s off to the beach to frolic and cavort.   Or perhaps it’s to cavort and frolic.  There may even be some reveling.  I know it’s some combination of good company, witty repartee, adult beverages, sand, sun, more adult beverages and (rumor has it) a hot tub.

Whichever way the festivities work out, I’ll see you on the other side.  And if  you’re good while I’m gone, I may pass on some of the less self-incriminating highlights when I get back.