Heads will roll....

Now that the core members of The Work Project have seceded from its imaginary domain, I am free to devote more efforts to the Whorehouse, sort of. First, I've invited a couple of friends to join me here, whose contributions shall be greatly welcomed and, hopefully, mutually inspirational. The "sort of" pertains to the fact that TWP may be kaput for the founding fathers, but such fathers have now packed their bags and gone underground ... to another time and place. It will be a good thing, notwithstanding the perpetual plight of the countless civilians and soldiers who so senselessly die each day in Iraq and Afghanistan, let alone so many other sad/awful depots across our world today. Happy holidays, to the best of your ability to separate dream from reality, reality from dream ... if only for a short while before one must again lace up the boots....