You'd think that with everything Google does, its big memory farms could at least remember a blog that's several years old, now back.
Now understand the need has arizen that the images and efforts of the Knytes-ofAnarchy has a pesky copy puss out on the cyber highway.
So in keeping watch, and making damn sure that nobody mess' with things and invades our forest here, an image booster is required.
Now then Big C's better half was yapping today, for me to pull down the CL ads. Guess what ain't going to. Until there's an organized central casting place opens in or near to Tweaker Flatts here, this old Wolf is going to hunt, to find the best bodies for our visual needs.
In closing we are in major fever mode.
Chat at ya'll L8R
AyreWolf