The Return of Robert the LLamabutcher

Well, if you're like me, you're anxiously anticipating the return to posting of one Robert T. LLamabutcher. You've gotten the shakes, you've trolled through the archives to scrape the resin out of the Gratuitous Musikal postings to get your fix; you've been jonesing reaaaal bad to find out what exactly Sauron the Rabbit has done now; even worse, you've tried mainlining the high speed scroll button...must.......have.......Robbo......posting!

Take a deep breath, people.

I realize the last week has been a bit (a tad, perhaps?) juvenile around the LLama Shop. Yes, things have been, well, as if the grownup has left to be out of town for a week, leaving a credit card, the car keys, and the access code to the naughty channels on the satelite dish. You know, my element.

But all good things (and even most crappy ones) must come to an end. We will resume normal blogcasting anon.

And everyone stand at attention with your hand over your heart as we lower the infamous LLamabutchers Star Wars Week logo.

(cue Imperial March)

As you were.