Last call

I was going to post a big, weepy goodbye that was going to leave you all in tears and pondering the meaning of your existence. But, it is 85 degrees and sunny in Hermosa Beach, CA, so I think I'm going to go outside instead.

If you've made this warped little blog a part of your daily reading mix, thanks. I had a lot of fun with this. if you took offense at anything I wrote, hey, I wasn't being too serious about much of anything. Except Mexican wrestling. That is serious business with deep sociopolitical implications, and two years from now, when Mistico and Dr. Wagner Jr. are household names, I want you to remember you heard about them here first.

I'm leaving my email address open, so feel free to drop me a line whenever.