My posting around here has been sporadic but so has my watching of the team. After more than three years of a self-imposed boycott from the game (Thanks Gary. Ass) I am slowly getting back into the swing of things. I've watched two games this week and the Emperor tells me that is two more games than [url=www.kuklaskorner.com/psh]TheLinkGoesHere[/url] watches in a typical month, so I feel like I am becoming blog-ready again.

Around here RedMenace has been showing off in the GDT with fancy tables and graphics and our Command Master Chief has been away on a ship making boys into men. (Get your mind out of the gutters, perverts). The juvenile deliciousness we have all come to expect of A2Y has dwindled to a trickle.

As I get back into the swing of the game and the team, all the old anger is returning. The vitriol to fuel a thousand angry rants is building up inside me. The frustrations of Sloppy Seconds and Whiskey Dick power-plays are mounting. Hopefully, with a bit of time, the three of us at A2Y will be able to match the prolific output of one JJ from Kansas. Minus the factual analysis and research, of course.

It is time for another Live Blog, bitches. The bar is open and well stocked so fire up a colortini, sit back, relax, and watch the pictures as they fly through the air. It's time for the Wings to bury the Oilers deep undergroud into the tar sands whence they came.