A year ago today on the brightblog...

Edit: Is Chuck back?


I didn't write a damn thing.

Here, however, is something written the next day.

A piece from the period sometimes referred to as the "golden age" on this blog. More often though it isn't. It was an era where I posted a crappy entry every other day, rather than say, every other week or month as has been the norm lately.

The piece is also a work of pure fiction, as has been many of the things read here over the year and a half of its existence. Though most of you know that, thanks to one embittered former reader, whose response in revealing much of what they did was only in response to an overload of my ficticious nature. To her I gracefully owe an apology.

To you the reader I probably owe some too, though probably too many to specifically give, so I will sum them all up in one.

I'm sorry.

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Good times. I always liked feel good moments. Do you, the reader, feel better now? I do. If you don't please leave a comment, with your name and/or blogging alias and a clearly, properly punctuated response stating what I can do for you.

Odds are good I won't, but it'll be out there if I ever get around to it.

No monies will be paid out unless they are already owed, unto which they will be paid as soon as I am able.

Which, as we all know with me, takes forever.

Sorry again.

Bridget///Erin///"The Don"