Evening Lizardim from the warm and slushy wild north country. One of my co-workers has a son in the same class as the kid who was shot in St. Paul by an unhinged gunman. It’s getting to the point where I think everybody in America could play Six Degrees of Gun Violence and find a link between themselves and someone who has been wounded or killed with a gun. Ugh. How go things on the front lines of the war on derp?