The James Brown division of the parashah (sp) has just brought us to Santa's Got a Brand New Bag, and I can't think of a better time to listen to it than a blazing-hot July day while Lisa's got a bunch of mango and kiwis going in the fruit dehydrator. We're planning a little trip up to Lake Luzerne to hang out with my parents, see some friends, and (in my case, anyway) recline in a chair on the front porch, reading novels. What more could anyone desire?