Another Labor Day has come and gone, and with it another of my personal holiday traditions:  Getting shitfaced and loitering on the grounds of an old folks home.  Well, that sounds a bit creepier than it is in reality.  The Missus and I ditched our kids (not literally.  It was more of a culvert) and headed over to a fun-loving couple’s house where he had dinner, played poker, got wasted, and got semi-dirty in the pool.