Lately, I've begun to think that, after close to 175 posts hither, there be no one who would be willing to, at the very least, keep a constant vigil on these RenSpace pages. With certain exceptions, I'm starting to grumble about the fact that, this being Friday, no one around here save Her Majesty Queen Catherine is more constant in ye olde blogge department other than myself.
Put simply, Mortals, I'm bored again. Not for long, though.
I shall shortly do some partying on this Friday before I do some serious questing for a pastrami sandwich; at the end of said quest, I intend to inflict a rawther civil belch upon mine adopted metropolis --- because I'm New York's Unofficial Wizard, and I can! I'm saving me strength for Saturday, anyway! (Hope it won't rain!)
Hoping I shall be forgiven by some of you for my silly, playful allegiance to my belly, let me leave ye goodlies thusly:
Belch-a-rooney! (BURP!)
Master Blackwolf

