by hilzoy
John Thullen has returned! We were all so terribly worried — not about what might have happened to him; I, for one, assumed that he was amusing vast multitudes face to face, or at least doing something involving long cool drinks with paper parasols of various colors, and little plastic monkeys with maraschino cherries on their tails — but about what would happen to us if his absence went on much longer. Permanent damage to our sense of humor. Gloomy expressions setting on our faces like plaster. The slow lingering death of our souls. Little things like that.
But now he’s back, and all is right with the world!
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Preemptive update: OK, not quite everything is right with the world — war, famine, pestilence, plagues of frogs and flies and boils, etc., are still with us — but we will be able to face them all with more aplomb now that Thullen has returned.
Woo!
*celebrates*
*makes large fruit cake and does pretty icing*
*lights candles*
*celebrates some more*
Yay!
Hmm, apparently Thullen’s back only for the health care posts. Maybe you can recruit Ezra Klein as a coblogger? He doesn’t have enough places to write anyway.
Hmm, apparently Thullen’s back only for the health care posts.
Perhaps we could have more health care posts then …