RARE SUNDAY CONTENT...
...only to let you know that it's a beautiful day in Manhattan, but I'm at work. Boo-hoo for me, right?

Oh, and Happy May Day.

Next week, I hope to finally tell you how Irene Ryan screwed up my Friday Happy Hour (the one nine days ago; not the one two days ago.) But only because Becky keeps insisting. And -- as Timothy can tell you -- Becky must be obeyed.