Blogiversary 2: Electric Boogaloo

Once again we've arrived at the anniversary of this here blog. Sure it came in limping this year, with one knee caved in; missing an arm and a few dozen teeth, but it's not what's on the outside that counts. Last year I did a graph to analyze how I felt the year had gone. I thought about doing a graph again this year and came up with this instead:

Okay, so it's not necessarily the greatest of graphs. You know, generally graphs tend to have numbers and months and all kinds of data really. Mine just says 'boom'. Oh, and I think that's fire where it's crashed harder than a stock market circa '29. Hmm... Was that really the best joke I could come up with? That's kind of depressing.

To those of you who got that last one and felt the pain that accompanied it but still secretly smiled, you're my people. 

So it goes that in the last year I've had personal ups and downs in my life which have translated to this site in dips in quality and content. On the other hand, we've also got the makings of a grassroots political party that everyone seems to really be able to connect with on one level or another. The Non-Review's sophomore year may have been like many other sophomore efforts, not great but with some redeeming features, but at least it made it this far. More importantly I paid the rent up for another year on this old cardboard box which means, at the very least, I ain't (you English snobs just cringed didn't you?) going nowhere. Well, except hopefully on to a deluxe apartment (in the sky). 

And now that I've put the Jefferson's theme in your head, I feel my work here is done. 

Thanks to all of you who have read and continue to (even on occasion) stop by.

~TS Hendrik