First off, don't let the title worry you. It wasn't my scrotum blood, and it was only talked about, not seen or touched or ingested in any way.
Secondly, I know you've been expect a Part II of my London adventures for a while, but between my spec script and a special project, I haven't had much spare time to write one up. Which brings me to the third part, the special project:
Calle and I compiled a list of the top 50 albums of the decade, and the first batch of write-ups are posted
here. I kind of want this set of articles to be huge, at least surpassing the 500 hits record my Michael Jackson article made, and if I don't do a Best of 2009 post, they'll probably be my last articles. So please read and discuss.