A year and a Day

Huzzah! Yes, my fellow Nut Jobs. We here at the Insane Ramblings of the Decreped have reached a full year of blogging fun. It has been a hard stuggle with the FCC and the CIA and various organizations that would like to see our downfall. But like the crazy guy on the bus, we persevere because we need booze and drugs.
As creator of this blog, I feel it's my duty to thank you all for scanning over what we have written in our various states of anger and influences. So if I could I would go to each of your houses and pleasure you each one at a time. But apprently theres laws about that. But not in international waters! HA HA! Loophole!
So here we are a year later and a year...worse. Have no fear though. We aren't leaving any time soon. Theres still people who haven't heard us, still haven't read us, still haven't paid us. And what have I, the Pretty one, learned? Nothing really. I know all I need to and make up the rest.
There will be more postings by myself, the Philosopher, The Irishmen and the Canuck and maybe if we can supply her with booze and male prostitutes, a final FEMALE impression of the word. I know, it'll be like watching the Womens Television network but with more work invovled but bear with us. She has powers.
Continue to post comments, and laugh and read, people. For the revolution must begin at some point and with the state of the world today, someone needs to be proded. So be on the look out for blogs on Harper to Hamas, Iraq to IEDs, Bush to....Katrina, whoever she is. And maybe, perhaps if we don't get sued we'll have another year post. Two years I might be dead. I'm not kidding. Theres several people looking for me. Please help.
Adieu.
My spine is glued to the chair.