the crap that I didn’t publish this morning…you’d thank me.

There were comments on this that involved leather and binding and signs of the apocolypse but, in the end, I couldn’t form a punchline that didn’t make me a little nauseous.

Then there was a good half hour rant about this crap that just went on and on and on and then I stopped to take a swig of coffee and realized the irony I was setting myself up for.

So…-shaking my fingers like Jack Black-…you owe me…