Farewell good gentles! I'm off to Maryland for a few days with the wenches of Nero's Fiddle to sing at the Maryland Renaissance Festival. It's our American debut!
(That's me on the left. Now you know.)
And yes, it's three in the morning right now and my ride should be arriving in about... fifteen minutes. Good thing I like long road trips.
I was going to give you a brief post on John Tory's gaffe of the day to chew over while I'm gone. But after reading some of the vitriol being spewed on the subject, I decided I wouldn't want to touch that one with someone else's blog.
You'll just have to find some other way to amuse yourselves.