As the psychological torment of Seasonal Affective Disorder, SAD, continues to wreak havoc upon what little is left of my grey matter,
HEY YOU TRY ENDURING FIVE FRICKIN' MONTHS OF WINTER IN WHATEVERPEG!
I shall be handing over the duties of this blog to Lord Tennisanyone, and others, until Spring comes to my rescue. Lord T. told me to post his portrait of him as a young man (quite full of himself I'm afraid)
but when his body was discovered, frozen solid, in Antarctica
he looked more like this...
anyway I'll let him tell the story about how they Cryogenically preserved him..
next to Walt Disney apparently.
I trust that you shall extend every courtesy to Lord Tennisanyone, Donnicus the Solipsist Soliloquist, and any others who might show up. Bear in mind that I have signed a waiver rendering me harmless against anything inappropriate that these people might say...
Until Spring Toodaloo,