  What exactly is the point of reporting on a urlLink top secret rocket ? On a different note, there was some domestic excitement at my house last night. There's been a rather vile stench emanating from the refrigerator for the last several days. I'd removed all of the potentially spoiled food/condiments/etc.
from the fridge late last week to no avail. So last night I pumped the cleaning music (read the hardcore stuff), rolled up my sleeves and dug in. After removing the entire remaining contents of the refrigerator, cleaning the door, and both racks inside, I moved down to the storage drawers in the bottom. After I removed the first one, I knew I was in trouble. There was a puddle of murky looking water festering under the drawer. After I removed the second drawer, the vile stench intensified. I had found the source of the stench. The murky pool of festering water was stinking up the entire kitchen. I cleaned it up, then called the landlord who promptly said, I'll have a new one over there tomorrow. He wasn't kidding. He showed up at my door at 8:15 this morning with a brand spanking new refrigerator.
We plan to have a memorial service for the 42 year-old refrigerator that's been serving our needs for the last 3 years. This past weekend a gang of us urlLink took on Mt. Monadnock . The trip was not uneventful. Snyder got locked out of his apartment by his idiot roommate, which started a chain reaction of events. We ended up leaving about an hour later than we anticipated. In northern Mass, we witnessed a car accident right in front of us (some dude in his mid-life crisis convertible cut off the lady in front of me (who'd cut me off about 15 minutes before) - we barely missed rear-ending her in the process). Jesse called 911, and we hightailed it out of there so we wouldn't be detained any further. After we got done with our jaunt up the mountain, we headed towards TGIFriday's in Nashua only to discover that it wasn't there anymore.
We then decided on Ruby Tuesday's, but no one could figure out how to get into the parking lot. After three attempts, we finally made it. We got back to Boston around 10, and Snyder's dumb roommate's car was in the driveway, but not at home. He finally got ahold of the dolt and got into his apartment around 11:45.... All in all it was a great weekend! 
