Thanks to several of you asking about the comments, I’ve caved. I hope you’re happy.
Just remember to play nice or as nice as you can without causing yourself an aneurysm. If you make me so much as twitch, please remember my friend Lynn lives in the Nevada desert and that CSI is just a TV show; Gill Grissom will never find you.
I reserve the right to moderate the comments. What that means is on this blog it’s 1984 and I control my own spin. Your thoughtful comment of “Are you kidding? What were you thinking?” could end up as “Beth, your delightful commentary and reflections never cease to amuse me. I’m naming all my children, my car and my furniture after you. Would it be alright if I paid off your mortgage?”
PS I’m not kidding.