The Reverend’s last post was rather freewheeling and not always up to par. For one mystical reason or another Iggy’s divine intervention didn’t come through, possibly hindered a bit by an abundance of pints of that black stuff that tastes so good by the gallon.

So it is time to clear things up, like the surge in that same glass, although what remains isn’t crystal clear at all but rather a dark shade of ruby.

This tintillating new article reveals:
a few things about Rusty and Gret(t)a;
the better bits and pieces from Gala Pinion;
the truth, and nothing but the truth, about the Boon Tune..

Come and find salvation at The Holy Church of Iggy the Inuit!