Ah, well, hi!

Thought for the briefest of half seconds (ugh) about changing the layout. No way man.

 So. Mas, por favor indeed. Autocorrect made a hash of that sentence. This was begun when autocorrect was but a glint in someone's something. It was really a compilation when I started, a collection of old, now really old MySpace blog postings. A great deal happened from MySpace to this blog, and a much greater deal from the beginning of this blog to now, but I'll put current me up against either of those me's any day. Or any other iteration of me's. My fighting trim has never been so trim.

 (And aren't I trim? And trig?)