6:00pm Bozeman time came and went last evening. Didn't feel anything. It was supposed to be Judgement Day, the Day of Rapture, as predicted by apocalyptic Christian broadcaster Harold Camping, but I guess not. I read that at 6pm local time around the globe, it was to happen. Lori and I decided to head to Outback Steakhouse and eat one last great steak. At 5:55 we were served our meal, and I said eat fast. Oh and if it doesn't rain today, I'll mow the yard...again.