Retrograde Progression

For Lo!

It is time once again to cast our eyes back at BOOJUM!s days of yore, when knights were poor, and aardvarks reigned supreme, and all that you see before, you is but a dream.  Or some such shizzle.  Come on, I never claimed to be a poet.

     Okay, I ought to have just enough time to compose this as the kasza are cooking, ready to add to the bigos.  Conrad never bothers to scale these recipes down to single-person size so I'm going to end up with enough to feed six <shrugs in resignation> O well.

This has nothing to do with anything.  We've just not had any TANK for a while.

     Let the remembrance commence!

2019:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2019/09/i-shall-burn-you-black.html

2018:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2018/09/having-fun-with-ray-gun.html

2017:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2017/09/escape-from-brew-york.html

2016:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2016/09/how-i-was-nearly-murdered-by-chicken.html

2015:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2015/09/spock-im-calling-you-lyre.html

2014:

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2014/09/sunday-service.html

2013: 

https://comsatangel2002.blogspot.com/2013/09/bibulous-but-braggadocio-boojums-back.html

Damme, but I'm glad I got this lot done - Degsy just handed me a flash drive with the last episode of "The Boys" and two more episodes of "Lovecraft Country", which means at least three hours away from my studies - NO! - be strong, Conrad, one at a time.