A resurrection

So now that I've completely alienated all my loyal readers by not posting for six months, I've decided to resume blogging. Possibly. Or possibly not. Or possibly, but a short-lived kind of "possibly." That said.

I know you've all been wondering, so to preempt the questions, A.M. and Gizmo are doing fine. Giz is currently sitting on my lap and apparently would like to type something, so I'll go ahead and turn this over to him now:
bgh csa
He's not so good at that. In fact the computer just made a lot of angry beeping sounds. Maybe Giz and the computer had a spat while I was at work.

To answer your next question, No, I haven't received any new pictures of Fiver. But you'll be the first to see them when they arrive (OK, the second to see them, because I have to see them first. And then if there's someone else in the room when they come they'll certainly have to see them immediately as well. So if I receive said pictures while at work, well, you'll probably just have to settle for being one of the first hundred to see them, but I digress).

And finally, me. I'm doing the same thing(s) I was doing before I stopped posting, with absolutely nothing new or exciting. Hence the lack of posts. Living in Edison, N.J., covering three towns for the local paper, writing a lot of horribly written articles, eating a lot of ice cream (sometimes with hot fudge, whipped cream, maraschino cherries and rainbow sprinkles that come out of a little clown head that says, "Mr. Sprinkles" on it), and generally just plugging along.

So that's it. The scoop, the skinny, and everything in-between. Now to see who's still checking this thing...