Well, it is done.
I couldn't come up with the suicide bomber sort of grand finale I had envisioned. Instead I scramble away like a guy with a one night stand after he's got some.
"You're leaving? Please call me tomorrow!" she screams as you run.
"Sure, sure, ummm. thanks or something" I mumble while trying to pull up my pants while running.
And so it goes.
However, join me at my new location if you should so please.
RIGHT HERE
I will keep this site open for the archives as well as to keep up with all the wonderful acquaintances I have made here the last couple of years.
It's been fun, it's been a blast and I'm proud as punch of the whole experience.
Sort of.
Anyway.
Good night Mrs.Calabash, where ever you are.

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