You never know what's around the corner.

Well. Just when I got myself caught up with the blog and back on track, my inconsiderate father went and had what is known as a "mini-stroke". How dare he?

I can joke because he's alright... probably at about 97% as of today. When you hear the word "stroke" you can't help but think the worst. So as a family, we're very lucky on this occasion.

So, with that said, I hope you can excuse me getting behind again. I still intend to have twenty-five games up by Christmas Day, though...