This is my last issue with the paper. I've worn a variety of hats here over the years, but the one that fit best was writing for the Poster of the Week column. Along the way I've praised the gems and called bullshit on the crap. My apologies if you got burned by the laser vision of my critical eye. If you wanna take issue with any critiques I may have written, come by my going-away party at the Comet at 6:00 p.m. Thursday, April 17, and we can discuss it then. But don't get too aggro—I'll have a room full of friends to back me up if things get ugly.

Sunday Night Blackout

w/Blood Hot Beat, Yoko Ringo

Thurs April 17, Showbox at the Market.