Wrapped Up Like a Rehashtastic Friday!®

Yes, it's once again time to head up to the old WULAD attic and start rummaging through the crap treasures of yesteryear. Today we present one of the greatest hits of 2004, wherein we finally answer the age-old question, "Who Wreads WULAD?" (Holy crap! I just posted four times in one week! Could this be the beginning of a comeback of WULADdic proportions?!)

...Your Huddled Masses, Yearning to Blog Free
Ever since Bill O'Reilly referred this week to The Daily Show's audience as "stoned slackers," we at WULAD have been wondering who exactly comprises our own illustrious readership. Who, we wondered, is really out there, hanging on our every word? Who is listening to our sweet warbling? Who writes the songs that make the whole world sing?

We immediately assembled a survey team and began collecting data, and—following one of the most elaborate demographic studies in the history of obscure mildly-entertaining web publishing—the results are finally in. So without further bloviating, we give you the first annual WULAD Wreadership Wreview. Where do YOU fit in this glorious pie of humanity?