OK, so it's been a hard year. The economy sucks, relationships come and go and life is hard. This blog hasn't been updated in one year and four days. That's like 7.1 dog years and stuff. A lot has happened in that 7.1 dog years, but what hasn't happened nearly enough is the grand convocation known universally as the Meeting of the Minds. Well, ladies and gentlemen, that shit's about to change.
This Thursday night around 6 in the PM, you are requested to gather in or about Key Bar, 617 West Sixth to partake of the witty repartee and exceedingly convivial milieu that is your 2010 Meeting of the Minds kickoff. The Blog is back at Key Bar and Grill. Drinks will flow and blood will spill and if they wanta fight, you better let 'em.
The mode of dress will be dressy tea bagger convention attire, which means that your misspelled sign must be in red, white and blew and your jorts can not have less than a 40 inch waist band.
It will be tax day, so the topic of discussion will be "1040, what's up with that?" and "Is stupid a pre-existing condition?".
To get you in the mood, we provide the following. Peace. Out.