Well, it’s all nice and cool (for the moment) here in dear old central Illinois. Summer, with its heat and miserable humidity, seems to have departed at last and the harvest season is upon us again. While I’m certainly enjoying the wind and rain, I find myself remembering the recent hurricanes, and how the weather can turn destructive and flat out nasty.

Wiccans know the Autumnal Equinox as a time of changes, and this year’s has been no exception here at E2. Dem Bones, having guided E2 so well for so long, has retired; Dann has returned to us and ably stepped into the top spot; we’ve welcomed Lord Brawl as our Editor-in-Chief and IwhoSawTheFace as our newest editor; and, last but certainly not least, panamaus has taken up the mantle of godhood again. I have a great deal of confidence in these folks and their ability to do right by E2.

I’m predicting a long spell of good weather for us.

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It’s been a busy month here at this editing department as well:

Sent gently into that good night:

  • Staines station by mgriffithsuk – outdated slightly GTKY writeup, full of typos, by fled noder.
  • Five Weeks Before the Mast – at noder’s request.
  • Playboy Mommy, Wally, and campus preacher – at noder’s request.
  • Bach Cello Suites by violaman – not a writeup, but a book search advert.

Assistance graciously rendered:

From the auditing department: