Wednesday, October 22, 2003

Whenever I make my daily trip to a certain soapbox, I am often seized with a severe fit of consumptive disagreement. It sometimes gets so bad that only smelling salts from Sir Schitzendippen will revive me, followed by a fantastic lightshow performed by albino Ukrainian vagrants. See, I’m still righteously outraged about the position that some fools take on the whole imps v. elves issue. I’m a forgiving soul, however, so let’s put old disagreements aside.

In fact, I’d like to do the exact opposite and give my hard-won and all-important Seal of Approval for the post dated 10/21/03. Truly, the loss of any CEO is cause for great sadness, but the disappearance of this particular business–CEO, skyscraper, even the office chairs are gone–is disappointing indeed. Secondhand Rants offers a formal farewell to One-Woman Times, then, as well as a goodbye to her well-wrought and literate posts. They will be missed.