Nathan Vaca takes the plunge into the mysterious realm of marriage this weekend. Notice the "deer-in-the-headlights" espression he is displaying, leaving all of us with that "poor-son-of-a-bitch" feeling deep in our bosoms. I'd like to take the time to convey my gratitude to you, Nate not for just being a compadre, but deciding to have an open bar @ 11,000 ft. above sea level. Nice touch. Don't worry, I'll use my Blades of Chaos and my Poseidon's Rage in case anyone gets out of control. I am the God of War.