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Yesterday I found myself in a rather mellow state, feeling at once relaxed and perhaps a bit sad. For the week prior, I was in Las Vegas, Nevada, enjoying a five day family love, +100ºF heat, and sunshine feast. Coming back to the cool humidity, back to the grind of work, back to the ailing and aging pup - it's been a weird transition. So yesterday afternoon I did what I've learned I can do when I need a pick-me-up: I asked my friends for a little help.

I'm a Metallica fan. I know. I know. Every piece of hatemail or comment accusing me of being a corporate rock whore is well deserved. After all, everyone has a right to an opinion, and I welcome the conversation. HowEVER, I feel that my love for METALLI-F'n-CA is just! So, to all you haters I'll preemptively respond with a virtual smack on the shoulder and toothy grin:

"Thank you for sharing! Now, kiss my ass. XOXO, Nyco."