Oh, yeah...I'm singin' it. And after this I'm heading over to Jeremy Yoder's pad with a strong pair of field glasses to see how far Krugman booted his poor cat. "Space...the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship...Mr. Whiskers. His continuing mission: to explore strange, new jobs...to seek out low interest rates, and new capital investments...to boldly grow like no economy has grown before!"
Joyeux Noel, monsieur Frogman!