Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Dark Days at the Exurban Homestead

We've now had fifty straight days of darkness at the farm.

What have we done to trouble the gods so? Why has the Burning Disc not risen over our little farmette in so long?

There is talk amongst some here at the Compound that animal sacrifices should commence soon.

I say we start with the chickens, but don't tell anyone that.

Meanwhile, on the good side, we have porn.

More updates, soon.