In with the New (or out with the Old)

I had a great New Years Eve. I had the pleasure of making Jefe laugh for more than a few minutes at the comment you made, Germ, about "Ryan would agree with me, every once in a while Kevin needs a little bit of Kevin back." You stumped me at my own game, to my enjoyment, I've always liked that about you. It's the truth that I've never laughed harder than in the year 2005. For me, that is a great joy. The distance between comedy and tragedy has always been a hair's width.

Since the divorce I've been contemplating completely scrapping the story I've been telling. I think the task of dismantling any more is better left alone or to other more deserving people. For now, there is today.

Some weeks ago I came across this site and submitted the blog hoping to get a good laugh out of it. Make sure to stop by and thank the good gals for a shitload of traffic and good times reading all of the commentors abuse. It's fun. Make sure to note we got one smack for (Super)Monkey Man. Now that's good times. You guys will understand the review is not the reason for my making some changes. And that it doesn't matter, really, what anybody thinks. Now. . .