Quick! There’s still time to hurl some rotten apples over the fence that divides Metroblogging Chicago and Metroblogging Houston! Go on! Kick ’em while they’re down!

As a personal aside, my mother and youngest brother have yet to speak to me since I called home Sunday night. Maybe it wasn’t so smart of me to ring them after that grand slam only to yell, “IN YOUR FACE!” once they picked up the phone.

Ya think?