So, yeah… I’ve always struggled with the idea of a buffer as it always felt a bit too restrictive.  I mean, let’s face it… if something stupid shows up in the news, I am probably going to want to riff on it right away.  A well stocked buffer has always felt too restrictive for this.  However, an empty buffer means that things are late, and you get cleverly captioned pictures of the water closet… and no one wants that.  So, I’ve put some thought into how to make a buffer work for me, and I think I’ve got it cracked.  I’ll post more about that later.

For the moment, I want to remind you that there was once a man who was not, in fact, Bob.  In a disappearance reminiscent of Amelia Earhart, he disappeared without a trace.  Rumors are, however, that he can be found if you just know the right frequency… What is the Frequency, Kenneth?