Saturday featured the first lists and sausage we've had in a while over at the old homestead, so dig right in.
Sunday featured the site's very first mp3 blog, a honkin' little number called HORNS OF SPASMOS for your downloading pleasure.
Monday was another of my putatively humorous pieces in which I make fun of the grief industry.
Today is part of my ongoing 'failed fiction' series, where I post attempts at fine literature that have shitcanned in other venues. This is likely to continue until I die or realize that my fiction is lousy, whichever comes first (the former is much more likely).
New comics blather will be up on the LL tomorrow, since I know that's the only stuff you read. Also, later today, your Monday poll, Tuesday! God curse you, Martin Luther King Jr.: you were brutally murdered after selflessly attempting to gain true freedom for your oppressed brethren in America, sure, but the end result has been to delay for a full 24 hours a whimsical internet poll. I hope you can live with yourself.