Ron just got tired of that whole blogging "thing", always forced to write something whether he actually had interesting to say or not, plus, you know, suddenly everybody and his brother was doing it too, and it wasn't special and intimate like it used to be. It became quantity over quality, blahblah blog roll this, blog roll that. Ron is not a herd animal, you know?

The regulars at The Lone Star found out that he had publicly spilled the beans and broke all of Ron's fingers so he could no longer type.

SoMa's a rough neighborhood, yo.