Fortunately, the maniacs on my street didn't wind up setting everyone's building on fire with their pyro last night (though it wasn't for want of trying.) We live to try to make it through another year. Yay, us.
No Dr Frank Weakly Reader today - we'll catch up next week.
Meantime, something from the archives that turned out to be a sort of loose manifesto for what i've been doing for the past couple of years: