You read right. I’m on strike.
In order to show my support The Brethren Writers in Hollywood, I shall cease writing until they get their fair share.
In the meantime, I can’t let ISP die, so The Minion, AKA Doron Pepperscone, shall be taking over all writing duties.
He needs something to do anyway…ever since they took Fat Albert off the air he’s been terribly bored.
What will this mean for Billy Watson?
How will it effect my tremendously successful, tremendously lucrative, tremendously entertaining blog?
Will I still manage to get laid? Or, at the very least, blown?
Only time will tell.