For years, I have kept this blog with its attendant links and pictures and self-descriptions that trickle down the sides of the day by day noodlings.
But it wasn't until today, so many years later, that a reader pointed out to me that my goddamned email was incorrectly written in the descriptive blurb.
Gawd -- what a doofus!
But at the moment, a grateful doofus. Sometimes I think that without friends to hold up the mirror, we'd all be in the soup.