If you wandered in here in the last 24 hours, you may have been greeted by weird theme anomalies, a laundry list of errors at the top of the page, multiple slide show windows, or a picture of a comatose kitten named Commie Pinko.
Commie Pinko can sleep through anything, even a major theme upgrade which chews up hours of trial and error trouble-shooting. But we want you and little CP to have the best inner-tube experience possible, so we do shit that scars up our cortical overlays, and we soldier on. We just want you to soldier on with us; we’ll get stuff figured out eventually, and all our plugins will be humming in fourteen-part harmony before you know it.
Oh yeah. There are kitten eaters out there. Remember these bipedal reprobates?