DANG, MAN.

At last, 2006 (henceforth known as Annus Horribilis) draws to a close, I have a horrible head cold (it arrived on Christmas Eve, not unlike the annunciating angel — how festive), no fresh ideas, zero energy and an extra 15 pounds (and we don’t mean sterling) or so attached to my butt. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwesome. Ought-six ROCKED!

I feel like he (above) looks …
with apologies to Rip Torn. Wonderful actor. Love his work.