Well I'm off
The Tour de Munster means I'm going to be away from my warm computery friend. I don't know if I'll be able to get to a web cafe along the way.
I don't know if I'll be walking like John Wayne or Julian Clary after the 400 miles.
I do know that I'll give you guys the readers digest version.
"Went down hill. Went up hill. Oh it hurts. The pain. The chaffing. Oh the humanity. What still climbing"
-- The Libarian is standing behine my as I type. Poking fun and sharp objects at me.
That's what is NOT going to be here.
It should be however.
OK I'm moving...