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Holy Crap. Apparently the GFBI (Gnome Federal Bureau of Investigation? -- Do they have to copy everything we humans do??) has had my wife, the event judges, the obnoxious pink haired litle Troll reporter and other other tall bearded reporter all stashed at some off-the-way interogation center. In upper Maine some where.

Now they're all out and they're a callin' and screeching at me to get updates on the ice. And the ice. And the Gnomes. And bunches of stuff about terrorist plots. Makes no sense, but they're all going on and on.

Here's an update for ya: It's melting. Fast. They all gonna die soon - hehe.

Since they wanted a picture, I took a few. Here's the only in focus one.

Yep, that's a lot of water where the ice was.

Still the same gnomes as this mornin' out there, but not fer long.

Reporter Bob Grizwald, at yer service!