My goddamn left shift key only works about half the time, any more. I’m freeking sick of going back and recapitalizing my “i”s.

I noted the use of the word tunic and pointed out that people mostly did not wear them in 20th century America (since the author in question had a minor in Russian literature – where you read of tunics, from time to time – I feared there was a possibility of bleed-through). He pointed out that it was a barber wearing the tunic. Not getting it yet, I said something like “yeah so what?” And he was required to point out that the white garment barbers wear is pretty much a tunic.

So I was wrong yet again.

Anyways, I’m tired from all that typing, research, editing, proof-reading, etc., so I’m taking a breather.
I have a restaurant that needs looking after as well.
Priorities, priorities, priorities.

Until later.

My wife, who reads with more deliberation than I do, is mine, and she does a damn good job.

Then go out and sell it!