Originally posted by Russ
We were hoping to get this out to everyone in time for Xmas/new year, but it is clear now that this is not going to happen. Getting this work finished remains a priority, so I just wanted to reiterate that I can't be as responsive to requests as I would like until this happens. Hopefully it will all be worth it.
Russ stood there on Christmas Eve, hating the Whos,
Staring down from his cave with a sour, Russy frown
At the warm lighted windows below in their town.
For he knew every Who down in Who-ville beneath
Was busy now, hanging a mistletoe wreath.
"And they're hanging their stockings!" he snarled with a sneer.
"Tomorrow is Christmas! It's practically here!"
Then he growled, with his Russ fingers nervously drumming,
"I MUST find a way to keep Christmas from coming!"
So he rode to the tavern
and ordered a beer
and put off the work
until later, next year
(with apologies to Dr. Seuss)