So I know it’s been awhile since I’ve posted anything worthwhile; or, really anything at all for that matter. What do you want me to do, apologise or something? Ok fine, I’m sorry. So, with that out of the way, here’s the latest: I just moved myself, my awesome pregnant wife and cute daughter over to the South-East corner of Oahu, Hawaii. Now, before everyone gets all crazy and starts saying things like, “lucky!” in a Nopolean Dynamite voice, just remember that Hawaii is a little tiny chain of Islands out in the middle of the South Pacific. I live on a small rock in the middle of the ocean. To be honest, I’m really trying hard not to think about it. Like the fact that I can’t get into my mini van and drive to see a Buffalo. Not that I’m really into Buffalo, I just think they’re neat. No, it’s the principle of the thing really. Whereas before, if I really wanted to, I could simply go for a drive to see me some Buffalo. Now, I’d have to fly (or I guess floating is an option as well). This is one of the things that’s really been bugging me about the move. What are some of your thoughts? Do you like Buffalo?