I have beautiful birthday pictures and stories of presents and remote-controlled cars, as well as tales of the first day back to school, but alas, you will have to wait. I received a top-secret email complete with a message that totally failed in every way to self-destruct (boo hiss) from our old friend, The Retropolitan, calling me to guest-blogging action.
So, I'll be over that way hashing it out with Andy, astonishing the readers there with tales of poop. Tales to astonish, indeed.
Agent Mr. Lady, out.