Highway to Hell! ... Oh!
Well people, needless to say, there hasn't been much going on around here for the past... erm... year, despite my original best intentions otherwise, but hey! A new life has been blooming oh so slowly in a private sector of the internet, and I think it's time to just band-aid-rip come out with it:
Sergeant Pluck Himself: At the moment, a 10-month pictorial retrospective of what the hell I've been up to since ex-patriating the country (oh, but I re-patriate myself next month, Uncle Sam!) and a similarly loose-ended and infrequently updated nonsense blog catered to those who, for the justification of their choosing, wish to pin me down to place and time (that wistful mistress!)
So yeah, check it out if you wish, and Chiefbroom, I'm sorry I couldn't sweep your floors into the afterlife, which I once thought incredibly likely. You know, life is all about shedding skin for 67% of the earth's inhabitants.
rip rip rip,
Bryan
Sergeant Pluck Himself: At the moment, a 10-month pictorial retrospective of what the hell I've been up to since ex-patriating the country (oh, but I re-patriate myself next month, Uncle Sam!) and a similarly loose-ended and infrequently updated nonsense blog catered to those who, for the justification of their choosing, wish to pin me down to place and time (that wistful mistress!)
So yeah, check it out if you wish, and Chiefbroom, I'm sorry I couldn't sweep your floors into the afterlife, which I once thought incredibly likely. You know, life is all about shedding skin for 67% of the earth's inhabitants.
rip rip rip,
Bryan