And exactly one year ago today, we returned from our sad exile to restart our lives in this raggedy old town. A whole year. Good golly.
(But seriously, that's it. No more anniversaries. No more maudlin sentimentality. Nothing but mullets and monkeys from now on. You have my word.)
* And I'm thinking the title of this post is hopelessly oblique, but maybe I'm wrong. Any takers?