The day of the week some folks use to recharge their batteries of what life in the belly of the beast takes out of them.
Some folks do it in the finest cathedrals.
Some of them do it in humble forest chapels.
But only the most fortunate of the fortunate few, can do it here, on:
Ahahaha, you thought I was going somewhere!
Didn't ya?
You thought I was going to bang my drum just like every other day of the week!
I couldn't let my humble daily readers down like that.
You occasional folks can come in a sit a spell, too.
If you like.
I'm just gonna fill this terribly crappy shitpost out to what I figure is 'sufficient length' and call it a day.
See you tommorrow, dear readers.
Enjoy your respite from economic slavery.
