My Hit Counter Thanks You,

My Hit Counter Thanks You, Too
James Lileks produces perhaps his finest bleat ever today.

OK, so I exaggerate. Poor guy got slammed with what sounds like an especially nasty cold, but he still took the time to write some truly kind words about Sarge, Ken, and yours truly. I was especially flattered by the phrase “mordant wit.”

From a man who can write like Lileks, that means a lot.

Now let’s hope James, his lovely wife, and Gnat get over that damn cold soon.