mark the time.

i found the note slipped under my door friday afternoon, five-day "pay or quit" notice. so guess what kiddies? i'm quitting... like a fox. ditching town only to return soon and in enhanced resolution. this blog is to document the counter-attack w/healthy dollops of yummy politrix, and keep me locked-in on the goal of returning to gangsta a-town, 22204.

and yes, i shall return.