On Wednesday we answer the Call of the North and follow the footsteps of the Klondike gold seekers. Or some such romantic claptrap. But we ARE going to the Yukon, by grueling jet plane, there to visit Mike, Fawn, and Jade (and Nanuq and Crook) and find out just why exactly they chose, of their own accord, to live there, and whether it's infectious. Likely I'll end up in a foetal ball in the Walmart parking lot.
In other news, Rachelle' union managed to negotiate a contract signing bonus (after posturing like a rutting silverback gorilla throughout the bargaining process) so she's on the lookout for a Nikon D50 camera this summer.
In other news, Rachelle' union managed to negotiate a contract signing bonus (after posturing like a rutting silverback gorilla throughout the bargaining process) so she's on the lookout for a Nikon D50 camera this summer.
WHOOOOOOooooooooshhhhhhh........
Ion Lad streams in from the outer reaches of the galactic rim, fighting crime as it emerges from its ugly depths.
He discovers that Peaeater is not around. Gone, gone up to the land of the midnight sun, where polar bears roam free. Where the permafrost has but recently receded deeper into the ground for a short while, only to return when the shadows lengthen but a little more. Where there are some strange people. People who live there. Strange, strange people.
Perhaps Ion Lad, too, will visit there. But he thinks, "There are other places."
WHOOOOOOooooooooshhhhhhh........