's blog?

Of course the Young Guns will never die. Not as long as the four of us are alive anyway... If we weren't then I suppose the Young Guns would die, but I'd like to think that something of us would live on. Even if it's just Steven Kent's Kokanee Crankworks commercial. Which I can't get enough of.

But perhaps it is time for the blog to say goodbye. I mean, since something crapped it's pants and left us without the ability to leave comments, we have no idea if anyone reads this anymore. And that disheartening fact has led to the severe lack of posts. Also, it doesn't help that I am currently the only gun in town.

So yeah... I would say if you wanted the blog to remain alive to hear all about Jules' adventures in New Zealand, Arlen's adventures across the Fringe, Steve's adventures in Toronto and my adventures in... umm... physics to leave a comment expressing that interest, but as THAT won't work, I don't know. Send word via carrier pigeon? Oh wait... I forgot they went extinct. Just like the blog apparently.

Thanks for reading... YGs, is this the end?

Joe