Hey gang. Sorry it's been so long. A lot happened since we last rapped.
But then... a Christmas miracle! At the eleventh hour I received a job offer. So while I thought I'd have to put this blog to bed and take a retail job on Long Island, I continue to have a city job that necessitates a commute and allows me to keep all baker's dozen of you readers entertained.
I've been real busy with the new job so I haven't had a whole lot of time to write. But I have had plenty to write about and I'll be posting some new stuff soon.
So fear not, I'm still commuting, sitting amongst a gaggle of middle-aged Long Islanders, shouting in the quiet car, on their way to a party. When you reach a certain age (I'm gonna say 24), you should probably stop talking publicly about how excited you are to get wasted.
"I like to go the outlets, but I don't like to go to the outlets." Wow. Thank you for your brilliant insight. I'm so glad you shared that with the entire fucking train.
Hope you're having a killer summer.