Things have been a blur today. Such a blur that I didn't notice that I had my 50,000th hit at 2:01 this morning.
And, as it should be, my 50,000th visitor was the Sasquatch, who had just returned home after an evening of Dolby music with me and Gonzomantis at Sonar in Baltimore.
More on that later. Right now, I'm totally beat. Wiped out. Zonked.
More soon, although my posts will be spotty until the New Year.