O Sneaky, where'd you go?

By Alex

OK, it's been two weeks since we last heard from Sneaky Leaf. Hopefully he's fine and that--no, wait, we're not even gonna finish that sentence. But really, dude was so worried about what might happen on account of his memoirs on this blog that he started off handwriting each column and faxing it, and then got even more paranoid so he started having them delivered to the office by hand. And then one day, poof! Gone. Hopefully he'll turn up soon. In the meantime, take a click down there to enjoy some high-kickin' little colts who've formed a conceptual screamo boy band that's one guy onstage and the rest in a choreographed mosh pit. No correlation to Sneaky Leaf or weed or anything, just wanted to console ourselves with something.