A pleasant interlude.

One of my dear readers outed me, despite my attempts at "deep cover." (Any reader in proximity to Ellesiouville knows exactly where I am, and readers in Square State are probably suspicious. But see the Disclaimer.) So we met for lunch, and a very nice person s/he turned out to be. Making new friends in real life is so much more fun than exchanging emails with virtual personalities -- not that I don't love y'all bunches!

If any of the rest of y'all think you're close by, drop me an email. Maybe I'll throw a party. The Angry Baker just brewed an English ale, and we can help him drink it.