Beware the Ides of January
And a Bored Dear Leader Why, you ask? Because I am stuck at home in the cold staring at this (Rhetorically speaking this year . . .) Ah, the joys of winter - &%$##! . . . Rather than this Walking on the beach in Charleston SC (and wasting good money on golf .) Yup, we're still here. Mrs DL selfishly wanted to go there with two good knees - can you believe it?! So she will be having surgery this month with a devoted Dear Leader by her side. (Well, not by her side during the surgery but, you know, later.) Anyway, if one has to be stuck here better this year than last. So as I look outside with my nose pressed up against the window it occurs to me that this is the perfect time to clean up some loose ends i.e. ideas that I thought I would write about but kept getting interrupted by myself with other things that seemed more important at the time. Since we're all bundled up and have nothing better to do, l