So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, Good Night

So, now that you've got that stuck in your heads, it's time for me to say goodbye.

{Insert the cheers of the masses here}

I've had a great time playing in Steve and Rob's sandbox this week, and I hope you enjoyed it as well. Thanks to the boys for trusting me with said sandbox, and to the LMC for helping me to construct a neato fort---with flags sticking out the top and everything. I had a great time, but, dude, you still can't have my dump truck.

Robbo should be back at the keyboard sometime tomorrow, making numerous comparisons between Michael Eisner and the Dark Lord Sauron. (Or is it Saruman? I can never keep all this Tolkein crap straight.) I'm sure you're waiting with bated breath, in fact. I know I am. I can't wait to read all about it.

On the off chance that I've converted a few of you over to the dark side that is Cake Eating, you can find me over at the Cake Eater Chronicles most days of the week, and perhaps, if I'm feeling particularly naughty, twice on Sundays.