Aaaaand We're Back

Well, it's the first o' the month, which means that your Llamas have been released from the excess bandwidth usage limbo of the Moo-Knew homeworld, once more to fulminate, bloviate, spin, fold and mutilate.

A number of people have said to me, "Tom, why don't you just pack up the Butcher's shop and move to a new host?"

Well, there are several reasons, I suppose. One is the path of least resistance, the assumption that sooner or later our Fearless Leader Pixy Misa will sort this bandwidth biznay out and the problem will go away. Another is the fact that I wouldn't even know how to migrate to a new domain. (And where would we go?) A third is the lingering belief in what passes for my mind that this is still primarily Steve-O's blog and that I have no right to mess it about without consulting him first. Fourth is that I'm just plain lazy.

At any rate, since it's no longer raining I can forget about having to fix the roof, at least for another couple weeks.

Yip! Yip! Yip!