There’s a lot going on in Felberville these days. Some of it may directly affect your lives. Some of it will almost definitely not affect your lives, but I’m going to tell you anyway. My main message here is that change is good, especially if all you have is a $100 bill. So -

(Water) Breaking News - The biggest news is that my sister Susie is knocked up! Yes, Felber fans, there will soon be another, and mother Felber will be able to rebrand herself as “Granny Felber.” The young ‘un’s release date is set for October 31. Yes, that’s right (in deep, scary mcvie preview voice): This Halloween, fear has a new name. And very little hair. We are all, needless to say, pretty excited about this development, and Susie has promised me that regardless of gender she will name the baby “Hector Renaldo Garcia y Vega Felber-Holland.” Well, she hasn’t exactly promised, but I’m working on her. I’ve always wanted to be the uncle of a Columbian drug lord. Is that so wrong?

The New Job - Sadly, I’ll be taking a break from doing “Wait Wait Don’t Tell Me” for the next couple of months. Happily, this is because my new job writing and performing on this fall’s supergigantic smash-hit latenight comedy sensation, Talk Show with Spike Feresten starts Monday. Set you Tivos now, or at least your alarms. This incredibly fun but life-eating job is one of several reasons for…

This Old Blog - Fanatical Apathy as we know it is about to change. I’d been thinking of doing this for a while, so this new telemavision job just tipped the scales. The long and short of it is that we’re not only redesigning, but also I’ve invited a few of the funniest writers in the world to join me here. Yes, that’s right, my little site will soon have several contributers, a new look, and a more varied buffet of subject matter (I’ve instructed our contruibuters to write about “anything that’s happening now,” which leaves them a llittle elbow room).

Initially, there will be only three or so new writers here - I’m not looking to turn this into a Huffington Post (besides, smart pantsuits make me look fat). And you’re going to love our new guys - in fact, it’s pretty likely that your already do (yes, that’s me creating an Air of Mystery! Oooooooooh.).

Why? Or “Why, Adam, why?” The simplest answer is that I think it’ll be fun. After four and a half years (yipe!) of runnng this place by myself, I feel like I could use some company. Also, several of you have mentioned that two or three posts a week is Just Not Enough, and I heartily agree. And I never want to get to the point where I sigh and say to myself “God, I HAVE to post something today…”

Exciting, yes? Not “Incipient Unclehood” exciting, maybe, but pretty damn exciting nonetheless. More details will emerge soon, and if all goes well, the brand-new Fanaitical Apathy will launch sometime this month. So it’ll be pretty well-established by the time Hector is born. [By the way, anyone know where I can buy white linen suits and panama hats in really small sizes?]