In Which Your Humble Blogger will probably eventually come up with better ones, with the help of Gentle Readers
In Which Your Humble Blogger reflects that comedy is a damned serious business.
In Which Your Humble Blogger contemplates how words have different connotations over time, and for different people, too.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't reference Jenny Holzer enough, really.
In Which Your Humble Blogger canna see forward, but only guess an’ fear!
In Which Your Humble Blogger has never reduced his merit by receiving miraculous assistance, other than the whole breathing thing.
In Which Your Humble Blogger weeps, as usual.
In Which Your Humble Blogger finishes early. Whoo hoo!
In Which Your Humble Blogger ruminates about the changes in the game.
In Which Your Humble Blogger disagrees, respectfully, with all the best Justices.
