Game On.

My self-imposed hiatus is over, and we've got lots to talk about, don't we?

First, let me apologize as I know that we had developed a bit of a faithful following to this blog. Professional and personal demands limited my ability to post thoughtful, incisive commentary, so at some point I just said to hell with it until I have some more quality time to spend on the solitary island that is my blog.

Recently, however, it dawned on me that I might not ever pick this back up again, because we never seem to have enough time, do we? So, throwing caution to the wind, I've decided to re-open our dailogue (so someone please post a comment eventually please) and continue the healthy, pleasant process of posting my thoughts and opinions on all sorts of stuff.

One new feature for your reading enjoyment will be a weeky (or bi-weekly, we'll see how it goes) installment of fiction. The first story is underway and I'll post it's first part shortly. Like all good stories, its bones are buried in my subconscious and I'm still in the process of digging them out and dusting them off. Soon enough, we'll find out what's really buried under there together.

Another random feature to look for will be Chris's "Thought for the Day", as well as an occasional "Gripe of the Day".

Today's "Gripe": The Post Office needs a special, dedicated line just for Ebay sellers who bring in their BOX full of packages. Getting caught in line behind them is worse than being stuck behind a funeral procession, although you can curse at them under your breath without feeling guilty. Let the USPS know if you agree by cutting and pasting this hyperlink into your web browser and sending them your own message:

https://hdusps.esecurecare.net/cgi-bin/hdusps.cfg/php/enduser/ask.php?p_sid=pjsexscj&xssl=1