A story

There were three men who lived in a cottage to the north. The cottage wasn't prestigious, but it was rewarding (in both the monetary sense and the culinary sense). At this point I would imagine that you have figured out that they are chefs. If you didn't, well then, you might be a little slow. Anyways... they were chefs. One day they were asked to to make a custard for the king. It was terrible. So you may ask, what is the point of this story. Its quite simple actually, Don't eat their custard.

Eerie

When the earth met the sun, there was light. What was in it for the sun? It kidnapped the earth in its giant gravitational arms, never to let it go. Why? One day the sun's motive will be known, but we must hope that by then it is not to late.

Irregularity

So I'm sure a lot of you are wondering what has been going on with the blog. Posts seem very irregular, you may say. Well, yes...yes they are. Some of this goes back, once again, to the original posting and its description of this blog.

However, this time there is also a far deeper piercing reason. I would have to say that my own motivation for this blog has been faltering. Attendance to this blog (is attendance what you would call the viewership of a blog...oh wait, I guess you would call it viewership. So just ignore that last bit and use the following instead: Viewership to this blog) has been very minimal over the past weeks. Almost to the point that I may actually be writing to no one other than myself :(. As brilliant as my writing may be, I have no desire to write to myself. After all, I get to walk around with this stuff all day long. So I will ask, and hopefully you will respond... Should I keep going?

You decide.