I know, I know. This is not the thought-provoking essay you might have been expecting about our moving trip to get our marriage license last week. That’s still circling the airport. Meanwhile I had to send out a bulletin about the latest in the LD prêt-a-porter line. Order today with
Yeah, well, so. In lieu of selling ads, and also in lieu of selling my organs, I will commence a six-month trial period during which I will sell SWAG (dedicated LD page here). With snappy slogans and captions on it. All of which to try to underwrite put a dent
Our Scotland desk has reported a “Closed” sign over at the comments window. So THAT’s why everything was so quiet! Scads and scads of you (meaning like maybe one? two?) have been clamoring to say something, anything, and have been rebuffed! By the server upgrade, or some php5 snafu, or