The Two Longest Months of Silence in Your Life...

Whoa nelly, we sure hope you haven't all been contemplating drinking Mountain Dew until death because of our prolonged absence from the airwaves. I mean the Coral Plains, New Hampshire Hunger Strike for the Prompt Return of the Ab5 was a touching tribute, and we were sorry we couldn't make it as VIP's at the Annual Striped Weasel Stomp this year in Lichtenstein...but well...things changed on us.

(It's a dance, people...calm down...sheesh...what do you think we are?)

As we are an upwardly mobile mechanized unit of general mayhem in production (as advertised!), we expect to have to ride the whirlwind every now again. Having said that, we'd like to thank everyone from the former Ground Zero for all their help and support and the good times we shared with them. However, fret not, as we're still penpals with the various staff members from GZ who've already gone on to their own new ventures.

Now we're sharing some office space and the occasional falafel with ultra-director Bill Fishman and his company, Fallout Entertainment (I heartily recommend that you click...right about...no, no...right...HERE!...if you'd like to peruse their efforts). So far it's been an enjoyable time spent nestled in our little cubby hole down the hall where we're trying to squeeze as many employees and interns inside in some sort of clown car-styled experiment. We'd like to thank Bill for providing us with a new home and for not calling the proper authorities on us for that thing with the iron lung, the hula hoops, and the members of the Commodores who were not Lionel Richie. (We're not even sure who those authorities are or might be.)

And we might just have some more exciting news coming up soon! Don't cancel our tickets for Ruede Los Huesos, our favorite Argentine Rush Cover Band just yet!