There are no words

I don't know how to say this (which is possibly why my career is coming to a grinding halt) but it's all over. It's been brief. It's been fun. But it is all definitely over.

Well who were we? Some of you will know. Some of you will just have to decide for yourselves...

I know that I could carry on trying to revive this blog but the line that The Writer has been trying to stop The Men from crossing has been destroyed. There is nothing left for The Men to do now but get as much line crossing out of their systems as they possibly can. And I think I might join them, focusing solely on making Boom feel as uncomfortable with my retaliations as possible.

So it's thanks to Golden Boy, The Writer, The Other Writer, The One Who Doesn't Speak, The Big Boss, Brainy, K, Boom, of course, and yours truely. And I suppose that CD is still worth a mention (he might know of a job so there's no point in ignoring him).

It's been grand. And I'll miss you all lots and lots and lots.

Thanks