Homage to Venkman

Wow. Fatherhood. It really takes up a lot of your time. Why is no one talking -- or should I say twittering -- about this? I mean, it's no joke. I haven't even watched the last episode of Treme yet. Baby Zoubs is cramping my style.

Anyway, here's another post where I take pains to remind the world that the blog is alive--thanks to all the recent hockey reportage--and the blog will rise again. For now, here's a video of my boy Sweet Daddy Purns busting up some ghosts' asses in the New York Public Library.