I would just like to take a moment to thank those that actually are reading Igor's exploits. Feel free to comment on how much you hate this incarnation, or if you're actually enjoying it, inflict it upon those you call "friend."
Also, if you're finding errors in the text, bear with me as I'm running this on a measly dial-up connection, because it's the only option available to me.
I'd also like to state why you should keep hanging around: in approximately five more chapters Igor will have gained his first job at the Temple of Scienceology, which has absolutely almost no resemblance to those whack jobs who worship Tom Cruise, Steve Jobs, various world religions, and assorted space aliens.
Also, hilariously racist situations concerning those from a country that shares a border with the USA will enter into the storyline soon. No, it's not Canada.
In a similar vein, a Laundromat with a particular exclusive clientele list will eventually appear as well -- it's called "Keep Klothes Klean." You figure it out.
As a final notice, I'd just like to say this storyline is just half of the storyline that was devised within the last decade. This incarnation only has 16 chapters, and the remainder of the work exists still in screenplay format. The popularity of this blog (and hopefully eventual traditional publishing venues) will lead to the completion of the full storyline.
That okay with you?
"See, seenyore."
(rolls eyes)
Those wacky Canadians.
Sincerely,
Starlight
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