And So it Begins...
Welcome to you, the Feldheim Seven:
Like the Hooters Six before us, we blaze a new trail starting now.
Yet as much as I revere the great minds that brought us orange hot pants, we have one more. Perhaps we're like the Magnificent Seven? Are we wandering mages, saving the little people from the plight of oppressors? Not really. What we're up to has, of course, nothing to do with the seventh inning stretch, but I had to include the picture.
Even though it has nothing to do with the seventh inning stretch.
Indeed, one could argue we better represent the Seven Deadly Sins. After all, isn't our somewhat indecent proposal somewhat gluttonous? We'll leave that one up to debate. More pertinent, I think, is remembering that on the seventh day God didn't create shit. He sat around.
On the coming seventh day, we will create. The rules are a bit hazy, and the hows and whys aren't exactly black and white. But then again, we are making this up as we go along.
We now have a forum for our endeavor. Enjoy your newly appointed avatars.
Revel in your revolution, you crazy revolutionaries.
Viva La Feldheim!