Charles,
Well Danny, old pal, WELCOME HOME!!!!
You finally came to your God-given senses and came home to roost where you truly, truly belong.
When I was made aware of your untimely departing from our fair city, it was as if the world had come to an end, as if someone had thrust a knife deep into my chest, as if the Quebcc Nordiques had been resurrected and won the Stanley Cup deep in the heart of Montreal.
What a sad, sad day indeed it would have been had the local constabulary had no supreme ass to kiss, the New Brunswick legislature had no-one to man the detonator switch, and the world famous BLOGGER would have to dig for far, far, far more inferior material about which to write and entertain the masses of fans who so bravely and consistently endear him.
Who else, Dan, would, or could have been at the helm and throttle of MOI MAISON?
Who could have been there to call in the local posse to keep all the riff raff and scum off the very lawn of the democratic-house-of-the-people?
Who else could have been there to order our beloved blogger to STAY OFF THE PROPERTY, amid the very presence of various segments of the local media???
We who are the fans and devoted supporters of our most humble servant, CHARLES LeBLANC, have come to expect, and will expect nothing less than the absolute facts and truth which is proof of expert journalism.
So, in final summation, Dan, as far as the east is from the west, there have only been three who have had the capabilities, and the balls, to bring the two together, Walter Cronkite, Lloyd Robertson, and CHARLIE LeBLANC, BLOGGER EXTRAORDINAIRE!!!!
The very team of you and he, Danny, ole boy, have done, and will continue to do, one helluva fine, fine super fine job.
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