… I suppose you shouldn’t blog anything at all. That means I won’t be discussing anything here about my latest airline experiences, especially my trip through Chicago with the flight delayed 5 1/2 hours and then ultimately cancelling without telling me. Nope, I’m SO not going there.
(Other than to say I feel so much safer knowing that no potential terrorist can smuggle aboard an unopened can of Diet Coke. Or toothpaste. Wouldn’t want them to attack the plane with toothpaste — think of all the deadly combinations that could lead to. But I digress.)
I also clearly can’t address the current Red Sox lineup, with its almost complete lack of high on-base percentage hitters. I can’t talk about our pitching, either, especially the rubble that is the relief corps (or is that corpse? Other than Jonathan Papelbon, of course, who’s looking awfully tired out there).
Back to work on the Hibernate materials.