The Shanty Clan  

Let's just make it clear before we begin -- I don't actually follow wrestling. They just take all the good slogans. I re-wrote this page during a fit of procrastination and/or creativity. If you have problems reading the text on this page, maximizing your browser window should fix the problem.

The Shanty Clan: Our colours are red and white (eh?) and our drink is whatever is on tap, as it is cheaper and can be served in pitchers. (The 'This is our beer' and 'I AM Canadian' ad campaigns don't really influence us much.) Our ties are not blood (thank God, especially in this day and age), but by shared stuff...More specifically, shared drink, food, hangovers, bills, parties, networked games of 'Craft, (maybe even shared Kraft?), good times, bad times, but mostly, times that would be boring without one another.

4 Life indeed.

The Clan is currently scattering, pushed this way and that by the Winds of Change. One might pessimistically view it as dissolving...Or one could see it as insidiously spreading our roots to accomplish our goal of taking over the world...You can guess how we prefer to view it. (Shanty Exploration Team, Halifax division, your report is overdue. Please report, or we will assume you have been captured by the enemy and take appropriate steps.)

There's a lot of people here to keep track of. I typically update this page when I procrastinate. This is not a regularly scheduled event. If you need something changed, email me. If you want a better picture of yourself, send me one. If you want to kill me, my name is actually Dan Healey...

And remember, Web pages are content, content, content. If you've found some lying around, please send me a note, or a suggestion, or whatever...

And also remember, contents may settle during shipping.