Ah, Saturday. The best day of the week, and the only day where you not only don’t have to go to work, but you don’t have to worry about going to work tomorrow, either. As a result, I typically sleep in on Saturdays, and today is no exception. I stayed in bed ’til damn near 5:30. But it’s a big day today, so it’s time to get cracking. We’re heading out to the sticks to look at a place away from suburbia (and neighbors). A while back, after I’d written about the unemployment in Syracuse, somebody commented that it was a shame what was happening in the “small towns” upstate. I thought that was pretty funny, ‘cuz while it’s far from Manhattan, Syracuse isn’t exactly Mayberry, either. Well, the place we’re looking at today is actually a five minute drive to Mayberry (and a half hour drive – about 23 miles – to where I work). So, we’ll see how it goes. I sure would be happy to thumb my nose at the neighbors on my way out the door, but I’d really miss all my brand new appliances.