I got got got no time!

...In the words of Burton Cummings, or whoever sang it, this weekend is the time for our Relay of Life, and I am about to pull my annual all-nighter for our team there, accompanied by Linda (until she tuckers out) and Number One Son (who will attempt to win the 3-4 a.m. poker run for the third year in a row). So...no weird object for this Friday. Gotta pack up a couple things and head out. More on this event later. Our team nearly raised our goal before the actual relay actually commenced!