Had couple of beers with my old buddy, Homer last night. It was great to see him after 15 years... He hasn't changed. We sat in my mom and dad's living room and talked with them for about a half of an hour before heading to Boylan's. It certainly isn't the Swoyersville that we grew up in anymore. The place was wall-to-wall people. I remember the days when you could walk in any bar and find more than enough room to move around. Getting back to Homer, it sounds like he's done pretty well for himself. I'm happy for him. It's nice to know that I have a place to stay if I'm ever in Tampa. You never know...