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December 18, 2008

See you next year

Santa  I'm taking off for a couple of weeks and will only blog if a miracle should happen and I finally get a pony for Christmas. (However, this Sunday's Stargazing pages will appear as usual and the week after that, you can check the year-end Stargazing round-up thing.)

Here is Santa Guinea Pig saying Happy Holidays. He's super-tired already from just thinking of all the gifts he has to carry in his tiny, little paws. It's cruel, really. Also, he totally needs one of those great lint remover roller things for his hat. KAREL NAVARRO/AP PHOTO

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I am really, really, really sad that you won't be blogging. I hope you get the pony. I will miss your snarky fun. Come back soon...and enjoy the holidays!

I agree with bfg.

Why doesn't Leon Arp fill in? No one else is so loyal around here.

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Stargazing blog by Malene Arpe


  • Malene’s interests and hobbies include Schadenfreude, sci-fi and fantasy (good and bad alike), hilarious hair pieces, age-inappropriate celebrity crushes, messed-up starlets, waiting for the next Star Trek movie, hating Björk, creative profanity, disobedient robots, fake celebrity relationships, post-apocalyptic dread, singing super-villains, baseball, David Beckham (but only when he keeps his mouth shut), vampires and knitting tiny sweaters for her seven cats. That’s not true. Maybe.

    Email: marpe@thestar.ca