Where is my left foot?

Henry had strep…

…but then recovered enough to go to a scooter store with Rick:

I realize I never posted the second cover, the Super Bowl issue:

The money being spent on the war each week would be enough to wipe out illiteracy around the world, he said.

Just a few days’ funding would be enough to provide health insurance for US children who were not covered, he said.

Also this morning, sent by a friend, this comforting link from page six of the New York Post, discussing my second-largest client: MAG EXEC CLAIMS BAD ‘MOVES’

Henry has a sore throat, most likely strep (it’s going around). We are headed to the pediatrician’s office in fifteen minutes for a diagnosis.

Superfriend Rick Hawkins is in town for a visit, having delivered a 175cc Jitney made in India to an Indian couple in Naples. He charmed Impediments member Rob B. last night with his broad knowledge of…perhaps everything. He’s ensconsed in The Quiet Room on the fold out futon. He’s a night owl, usually staying up until two or three in the morning.