Is it Monday yet? No, really, I'm not even asking for a friend. Usually, everyone dreads Mondays since that means a return to the drudgery of the work week. But dear God in His Heaven, this Monday cannot possibly come soon enough. If any of my PJ colleagues or readers can make it to Utah, I'm considering hosting a beer bash in the backyard commencing at 7:00 a.m. MST. I'm thinking of smoking chicken wings. Please bring a dish to share. And no Jenga, Uno, Settlers of Catan, or Ticket to Ride. Yahtzee will be permitted on a first-come basis....