Thursday, August 26, 2004




You may have noticed some minor changes around here despite the fact that we have been vaguely announcing them or not so mysteriously. Yes, mr. pennyworth is history. Adios butler kooter. Me, keith’s uncle, am in charge. Also you have noticed new faces dropping knowledge at various points. These include, well, fuck it jackhole, look for yourself, mr. fisk would like them to know, public record as well as private interview indicating their ids, that they are entirely free to say whatevs whenevs howevs blah dee blah. There’s plenny of space for everyone who’s so inclined to get along etcetera, and if you’re not so inclined that’s cooh and the gang as well, plus we’ve got an unknown by you number but it’s very small, less than half what you see there, of outlying endeavored contract hitters that may or may not undertake literary assassination requests. Oh yah, and also don’t be surprised if one day out of the blue mr. fisk has suddenly kicked one, some, or all of you out to the curb cuz he did it to the creative founder and well, it’s just like that, the way it is, etcetera, and we’re still trying to struggle away the last vestiges of minor control from a certain batman custodian slash disrespected by tower records rap comedian, so there’s that too, never know what’ll go down if for some reason his feet come up on the ground after the shizzle gets completely fizzled.

Oh yah and does anybody else wanna be down with the blogger fantasy football dillio or whut. I’m one step away from accosting peeps at walmart.