Farewell Blues

Well, tomorrow is the return of the 12th imam. I, along with the majority of Americans out there really have no idea what that means, but word around the campfire is that it's a fairly important date in the muslim calendar. According to Bernard Lewis, this means the end is nigh...The news centers all around the globe are eating it up so it must be true, right? riiiight.

In any case, I would feel awfully bad about things if the world did end and i didn't at least say goodbye, so here it goes...You guys were the bestest people I ever met. Life was a blast! I will see you all in another lifetime when we are all cats. Speaking of animals, does anyone have any word on dolphins mysteriously missing?

On another similar note, look who jumped on the blog bandwagon...Is there a picture of that guy without a jacket on?