So this can be late only because of Rob Chin's actual arrival and my frenzied desperation just over a week ago:

Asianboi Roundup

Alric has moved. He's moved to a much better neighborhood to finish out his time at his particular hedge fund and then hit upon fame in the five months left to him at that point.

Joephet has been working, and not on his tan: he finds helping those much less fortunate rewarding and flattering of him and his godlike powers.

Kenneth has been hard to find, but I've also not been looking hard enough. There is indeed life after Bob, and actually-bad is not the same as actuary-bad, unless you're a fob.

Lostin has been bored, bored by plasma and by physics, but mostly be southern Jersey and the impossibility of stalking his past elusive partners.

Rob Chin has finally arrived, though we have not started Kendoing in the least, that's just a matter of time. He seems rather more overwhelmed than a Saigon whirlybird circa 1975.