You knew I had to...

Of course since the original Cynic Gazette died two years ago, a lot of you, and by a lot, I mean two or three, have asked after it's return. Well, it came back in a half-assed sort of way on MySpace, and it'll probably stay there, but hey, I can cross post. Well, I can post to here form e-mail and that's a hell of a thing.

And yes, when I get around to it, this blog will have it's home at www.cynicgazette.com, and I'll leave the archives up.

Anyway, off ot Christian's Karaoke jam tonight at the legendary Ramada on Loch Raven. I'll not sing, as usual, but it's always a good time of people who can't sing being goofy as hell. And the drinks. Yum.

I need to work out and shower before rolling, so this first blog draws to an unexciting close. Hey, at least I didn't start by reposting some MySpace crap, right?