You know what your problem is? You just can't be happy. You had it made and you went and fucked everything up. Nice work. Now we all suffer.

I suppose on top of all that you want me to write the Weekly Wrapup. I'll write but don't think I'm happy about it. You owe me. Big time. Here's what I did:

1. Tried a different input. (Get your mind out of the gutter; I'm talking about a guitar amp.)
2. Used a semicolon inside of parentheses.
3. Overheard and argument that involved birthmarks and bumfucks.
4. Made spaghetti.
5. Tried to solve and unsolvable problem.
   
6. six six
7. Installed a switch, which rules.
   
8. Drank some damn mead.
   
9. Considered pots of the push/pull variety.
   

That's that. I hope you feel appropriately lousy.