I think I'm Puppied out for this week. Between Irene Gallo being insane, Tom Doherty trying to maintain his publishing company's dignity, and everyone else doubling down on Gallo's inane psychotic break, I think I've had enough time swimming in the psycho end of the gene pool. With any luck, the nutters will take a breath for a few hours.
Give me a few days, okay? I've got a radio show to record on Sunday, with video games and Joss Whedon, etc, so we'll see what happens.