Seriously, I don’t know what to do with it anymore, and this is what happens. We went to see Rodney Carrington at the Beau Rivage this weekend with some friends. I figured I couldn’t bring my camera, so I stuck my trusty waterproof point and shoot in my bag and hoped for the best. I took one picture and realized the best would never be good enough, especially when it kept focusing on everyone in front of me. I put the little camera away and Fred enjoyed the rest of the show without my flash beaming him in the back of the head the rest of the night. We had a blast and Rodney is absolutely hilarious. We just don’t have any pictures to prove it, not that a picture could really do that, but you know what I mean.