The rest of the world has 'Waiting For Godot'. Norfolk has waiting for hot dogs. Will the hot dogs ever come? Does it matter? This, by the way, is my inaugural entry in my spankin' new watercolor Moleskine. Pretty cool. Also by the way, my tooth is much better, thank you. The antibiotics are tearing up my stomach, but it's better than that damn tooth. It took over my whole right face, and made me look even more like the Elephant Man than I did already. I suppose my stomach would feel better if I laid off the wasabi peas, but what kind of life is that?