Welcome to the new digs. Don't touch the walls. They're still wet.

Choose your seat carefully. You'll be sitting there all year. No. Mark. You're gonna have to move. You and Bruce have to be separated. Patricia, we're not going to be able to hear you back there. Move up, please.

The comments are still ugly. The old comments aren't imported. The secondary criticism blog isn't even up and running (that's where you'll also find MP3s and the like). I haven't even finished the sidebars. However, I was afraid that if I didn't just uproot us I'd never finish.

So look around, leave some comments. But be sure to clean up your own messes. Your mother doesn't work here.