In Which Your Humble Blogger cannot adequately express the wonder and awe that the consonants inspired.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't want to hate anyone, really.
In Which Your Humble Blogger missed it.
In Which Your Humble Blogger really likes a book.
In Which Your Humble Blogger readily admits that NTLive is not a substitute for actual live, but second best is better than nothing.
In Which Your Humble Blogger succumbs to temptation.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is just never satisfied.
In Which Your Humble Blogger proposes that this House should take offense and give censure.
In Which Your Humble Blogger looks to the past and the future.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is unusually down in the dumps.
