The Mythic Journey

For those of you wondering where my illustiuous presence was Friday (I'm not sure if I have yet developed an illustiorus presence, but I'm working on it) I took a journey. A quest, if you will.

I removed myself from my comfortable surroundings and traveled for a long distance and through many harrowing experiences (if you have never rode a bus through the pass to Livingstone on a windy day, don't. You're better off for it).

The final summation of my quest was not the destruction of a ring, salvation of man, or even rescuing supid people from their own mistakes, but rather knowledge, something I am sure is a critically important part of any quest, or even the critically important part.