Shockingly, another year has passed and it's time once again for the annual Train to Washington. Since the early part of the last century, New Jersey's business and political leadership all pile on a train every January, get off in Washington, have a big 'ole congressional dinner, and then come home the next day. As a result of this trip, I'll be MIA for probably the next 72 hours or so.
Happily, I'll have my trusty CrackBerry so if you're among the privileged few with my email address or phone number you'll be able to track me down, no problem.
Until my return, then, stay warm and be good.