Speaking of signs......we went to see that there new Bourne movie this weekend, with Matt Damon.  We sat though about two hours of questionable camera work, and lots of action to get to the best part.  Of course, the premise of both movies is that poor old Jason Bourne had amnesia and couldn't remember who he was or where he came from or what he did.  Throughout the course of the movies, he obviously learns that he was a CIA assasin, and what his name was.  Except........that wasn't his real name.  You know, secret identities and what not.  So, when the bad guys all get taken care of, and it looks like things are going to be OK, a nice lady from the CIA tells Mr. Bourne that she has done some research and that his real name is actually something else, and that he was born in Nixa, MO.  It was all I could do to keep from standing up right there in the Columbia, MO Hollywood 14 theater #2, with Dolby Digital Sound, and screaming "NIXEY!"  Those few who have been scouting this blog over the past few days will make the obvious connection.  Barring any unforeseen problems, this member and fambly will be off to the land of the Opry on Tuesday.  I will try to check in as time and connections permit.  Mark, Joe and others, please keep this old jalopy runnin'.  Til next time.

Be happy and careful