A note on the future of the Tearoom of Despair

It's not going anywhere.  Horror, futility and endless buttered scones will remain on the menu.

I'm not running out of dumb things to say, and will keep doing it for as long as I can. There is always more cool shit to spotlight, and moronic shit to scoff at.

But it's a busy month ahead - I always thought I'd be a renter but we somehow bought our first home and are moving in this month, so that's a lot to deal with. And after spending the last month writing several thousand words about dusty old UK comic annuals from long ago, I need a break.

Fortunately, after 17 and a half years of near constant posting, there is plenty in the archives to fall back on, so it's another month of recycled material. See you in August, for more of the same.