"Crom!"

I’ve been trying to scribble down a few observations before the month is out, evidently without much success. In the end I really wasn’t that bothered that Spartacus: Sausage and Smash had too much testosterone for my liking or Warehouse 13 worked as enjoyable fluff until, in a recent episode, the characters had to get from A to B in a set time and rather than decide on the optimum route while on the move, they stood around arguing over the best way to go while the clock ticked down.

And anyway, there are better things to do than agonize over decidedly average television shows, like continue the ongoing adventures with the Luminous Beauty, which saw us accidentally locked in Regent’s Park after dark, early last week. With the wonderful interweb playing silly beggars over the past few days, it turned out I didn’t have to bother cooking up something to post because my service provider couldn’t give a damn. But since today is the fourth anniversary of Blowing My Thought Wad, I figured I ought to make an effort to celebrate the blog birthday. So for a laugh, here’s Conan the Barbarian: The Musical.