Yes, it's yours truely. Minneapolis's most favorite bachelor elf, once again trolling the corners of the OpNet for his latest playboy-ish fling.

Of course, looking for new jobs sometimes consumes my time as well.

So, how's it hangin. (I know for Charr it's alot. I dig the Tentacles by the way.)

Met a nice girl, going to settle down for a while, going to choke over the new fall line-up.

You?

Heh. Sorry for the long... LONG delay.

I've been, doing some ultra-spooky crap.

Stuff I don't want to talk about here. Nor anywhere. At least my involvement stopped it's movement. But I can't help but think of what happened if I wasn't there.

Seriously thinking of getting back into Interpol. I know an old crew of friends of mine who'd like to get the band back together.

Ever hear of the team in Interpol called "Archangel"?

What do you want to know?

We'll leave it at that then... Sometimes you scare me with what you know. Perhaps over a secure line we could discuss this.

Unfortuantely right now, the band is starting to lose members. I might be needing your help, very soon. If my sinking suspicions are correct, I may be hunted. Maybe not, it could just be an unfortunate accident too.

Just so I don't twist your head too badly, Two of my ex-compatriots got killed in a car accident. They're saying mechanical failure... but I'm never sure unless I see the part that malfunctioned, you dig?

So, I'm just wondering if I should sniff around, and see if it's legit, and possibly tip my hand to whoever did the dirt if it's like that. If it was an accident, it was just a concerned friend. No harm no foul.

I'm just being paranoid, but you gotta be especially in my former line of work. I do have enemies that I have made in the past before my eruption, and even though I'm the keebler elf of doom, I'm still a target even today.

So are my former partners.

Well, considdering that this is a public forum...your hand is quite thoroughly tipped. Go check it out.

True...

Perhaps it was my rational mind that moved me here to post my... dirty laundry as it were.

Then again, I didn't want to admit two of my best friends were dead because of a mundane circumstance.

I'm... talking to someone right now about it. They say it's just a phase of mourning but... I never thought I'd be the type to do so.

I mean, I have been one hardcore operator for years, now...

I don't know, perhaps I'm getting soft... and un-needingly paranoid.