Looking For Me?

If you're looking for me, you'll have to wander over to I Wonder Wye to read my latest musings on age (aptly titled "Musings on Age"). I am doing my good friend AGL a.k.a. Wye a solid by providing blog fodder for her while she and her beloved Excy are otherwise occupied at the Cleveland Clinic getting Excy a new heart valve and stem. Madam Wye is one of the few bloggers I know IRL (that's computer/IM/text-speak for 'in real life' for you analog types). She's a class act and one of my closest, dearest friends. She's also the most beautiful woman I've ever heard drop the f-bomb, and I am delighted and enchanted anew each time she does. The juxtaposition of the two things amuses me no end. But that's probably because I'm an incorrigible and incurable potty mouth IRL as well as in my blog writing. I doubt you'll ever see any f-bombs on AGL's blog, though - nonetheless, you should check her blog out. Her blog is a perfect sorbet course you can read to cleanse your palate between my saucy rantings ...