The obligatory "it's my birthday - hoping for a gazillion people to line up to wish me well" post...

excluding those that wish for my death in the ugliest manner possible.  You can all stay under that moss covered rock that serves as home.  May a thousand angry squids pound upon your head.  



For all the rest of my loyal readers and blogger buddies extraordinaire, I wish you a safe and fun New Year's Eve.  Each of you has brightened my life and inspired me to keep up the good fight for freedom.  May we all succeed beyond our wildest dreams in running the Marxists and Communists back into whatever hidey-hole they slithered from...


I'm headed out to a wonderful birthday lunch and perhaps a bookstore or two.  See you next year...