Oh, it's a mess around here all right. The Mansion burned down, that's all I know. I was in the guest quarters when it happened, writing my novel. Honest. Hell of a racket, must've been one huge party. Now it's deserted, random bits scattered all over the grounds: olive pits, a charred cocktail shaker, strange messages and assorted links:
A good auto racing blog.
A good steroid blog.
A cool T-shirt.
Favourite Record of the Year (and live show of the year). Honourable mentions here and here.
Irresistible tune of the year. And an honourable mention.
Worst Movie Trailers of the year.
From Antville, the field for Best Videos of the Year, with the winners here.
And that's it. Everything seemed to peak when P.J. Tucker did a Lorenzo Charles on Darrick Whittenburg Martin's airball just at halftime of last night's Raptors game. Then a fearsome crack in the sky sounded and everything was ablaze.
I guess it's back to the novel.
Happy New Year,
The Caretaker.






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