This week marks the six month anniversary of the first post on this here blog. Founded by Swedish immigrants during the harsh winter of 2003, the Vitamin B Glandular Show has braved overwhelming public indifference, frequent creative dry spells and continual self-deprecation to become a leading source of obscure references and half-jokes, ponderings on topics important solely to the author, and disjointed run-on sentences.

Despite the lack of original content this week, rest assured that I'm not resting on my laurels here. I intend on hammering away at this thing long after the whole blog phenomenon moves from mildly unfashionable to completely embarrassing. Back tomorrow with more MP3s, more short essays, more stabs at comedy, more of the same blog-based pop culture product you've come to expect and tolerate from this site.