No excuses. Though in its own weird way the weather did play a factor…
The care of the little ones required extra TLC (and creepy masks)…
It took me about nine million years to get through my viewing of KWAIDAN (1964)…
And other assorted bullshit, sorties, and nonsense. But we’re still here, licking and ticking and kicking. More to come. Tomorrow. And it will be STUPENDOUS. Promise.
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