Argh! And here I am back in Brooklyn! I'll have to go out later tonigt on a mission for Shiner! I just woke up from am 8 hour crash-and-burn-and-flatline episode following the 4 (or was it 5) hour flight back. My cat doesn't recognize me anymore!
I'll be back soon as I can runtu and make up for your missed birthday then...
From the Ernest L. Wilkinson Diaries: "ELW dreams he's spattered w/ grease. Hundreds steal his greasy pants."