The truth is, these things happen. I haven't been watching horror movies (effing weird, I know) and I didn't feel like doing one of those year-end lists that are all the rage. Holidays, blah blah blah, et cetera et cetera.Well, I'd like to say I'm back and better than ever, but in fact I'm heading out to Ye Olde East Coaste tomorrow for some belated holiday festivities. I don't know if I'll be able to post whilst I'm there, for I do not know if The Internet is available out there. One thing that is available, however, is some fucking decent pizza and Dunkin' Donuts coffee. For these, I will be truly grateful. 23:45 will still be up daily during my absence, though, and my AMC column will continue to run on Wednesdays. As to any other content, well...I guess you'll just have to keep checking in! If I can post I will, for I'm beginning to feel once again as if I have something to say. Whether what I have to say is actually worth anything, however, is another story entirely (of course, has it ever been worth anything?). Still, feeling is half the battle, so there's that.
Should I find myself firmly ensconced in Ludditeville and we must be separated for a time, let me leave you with what is undoubtedly the greatest picture of all time.
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