Well…I did it. Sunday marked the last day of my DePaul University commitments as I walked across the stage at Allstate Arena, and received my diploma from the Hollywood Priest. I call him that because he has made that slightly grown out stubble look part of his image, which seems a little bizarre for a man of the cloth. It’s not like that’s going to get him any ladies, but I guess it might possibly set him up with some young…well, never mind. There were no pyrotechnics, smoke machines, or inflatable Blue Demon heads from which I got to run out; but after all the graduates received their diplomas, there was a pretty sweet laser light show. I apologize for the quality of the picture, but it is a screen grab from my eldest brother, Pat, who was watching over the Internet in California. Now that’s a good brother...sitting through a three hour ceremony half way across the country when he could have just as easily ignored the whole thing. Hell, if I could have skipped it, I probably would. I’ll have more details from the big day tonight at 7pm, so be sure to join us then!