Muzzlehatch's big night
In case you haven't guessed from his derisory output of posts, my erstwhile collaborator (oh, for a not-erstwhile collaborator!) Muzzlehatch (see photo of the man at work, in happier days, below) has been at a bit of a low ebb lately. A slump in Auckland's building trade and a consequent lack of funds for
imported free noise CDs, imported boutique beers, and other mind-altering substances hasn't helped the man's mood.
Help may be at hand, though - Muzzlehatch has a date, that's right a date, tonight! Let's wish him all the best - for the sake of this blog, as much as himself. Unless he starts posting again soon Reading the Maps is going to degenerate into a soliloquy. I'm so desperate I'm even thinking of promoting Sanjay Wells from the comments boxes...)