In Which Your Humble Blogger wishes y’all a Guntif Yuntiff
In Which Your Humble Blogger refrains from yielding to the mash-up craze and writing the first chapter of Zombey and Son.
In Which Your Humble Blogger carves out a chunk of time to write a note about current events, but not a big enough chunk of time to write coherently or briefly. Not that briefly is my brief, anyway.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t believe the written record. Hmph.
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes back, and forth, and back.
In Which Your Humble Blogger goes all NIMBY on the national trends.
In Which Your Humble Blogger explores several facets of the argument ad hominem.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t generally report picture books, because that would get out of control, but wanted to keep thinking about this one.
In Which Your Humble Blogger faces the fact that Our Only President and Your Humble Blogger are different, one to another, and that’s what makes blogging interesting and fun.
In Which Your Humble Blogger attempts to express appreciation.