I took one of the kids went to Blackstones tonight. For those of you who don’t know, it’s a solid dining experience on the East Side of IC. The guy in the booth behind me was going on and on about everything under the Sun. LOUDLY. He sounded a little like Abe Simpson describing how he wore an onion on his belt, as was the style of the day. He told the server twice that he was from CR, loudly detailed that he’s in the RV park business, and then introduced himself to the manager on the way out the door. He told the manager he was down from CR for the evening, too. I figure he was seconds away from saying he is in HR.