Hello. Goodbye.

I'm back from a long run of fourteen hour work days, just in time to leave again: I'm going to Texas for a week. If we still lived in America I could make a joke about my trip. Say that I'm going down there on a secret mission, to a certain ranch in Crawford, to see to it that it's owner and his right hand man will have a horrible accident. But since you can get 'detained' for wearing a Kerry button in Terromerica, you certainly can't make jokes like that anymore. So I won't.

In the meanwhile, enjoy the eighty or so comment spams I get a day. On a site I pay money to keep advertisement free. And know that while I'm in the land of the dirty rotten scoundrels, I'll be keeping it real for my peeps. That, and drinking.