So, the 50,000 visit milestone came and went. The sad news is that it wasn't a regular. Pity, because I was prepared to give out a new car. And not like Oprah, where you'd still have to pay taxes, I was gonna give you the car under the table. But no.

Instead, it was someone who I don't recognize. (I may have mentioned this before, I check StatCounter fairly regularly. In fact, I don't know any of your names, just your IP addresses. Hi, 128.171.47.102!) The 50,000th visitor was an unknown, though it was someone from my hometown. Probably one of the ladies from the pool. How many times do I have to say that I'm not interested?! I'm married.

Rather than have a party for an unknown guest of honor, I'll chill the champagne until the 4,000th comment. At least that person will be able to enjoy it.

Oh, and thanks to all of you regulars who were responsible for most of the first 49,999 visits. I'm not gonna get all "teenage girl the night before graduation" on you or anything, though. Let me just say thanks, give you one of those one-armed, pat-on-the-back hugs, and be on my way. Gangstas don't show emotion, so it's the best I can do.