Once again, the Yulblogosphere is abuzz with preparations for tonight’s meeting. Since I want to do something else than wait for >50 people to find witty answers to the question of the month, I’ve decided to try something new and to post the question in advance:

You find yourself shipwrecked on a desert island and the only thing that made it to the beach along with you is a wooden crate. What’s the worst thing that you could find in the crate?

I once dreamed that I was marooned on a desert island with nothing else to eat than a crate full of jars of mustard. I hate mustard.

We’ll also be asking if you are planning to attend the Yulblog 7th anniversary party that will take place next Friday.

See you there.

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