Well, kids. I felt like I was taking myself too seriously and that an explanation by way of an apology was in order.
I think it was Mark Twain who cut his own throat when he allied with a woman who promised to start the laughter in one of his on stage presentations showcasing his particular brand of humor. Unfortunately, this one particular night, he was being quite serious, and when the audience didn't respond, the lady in the balcony started her slow, infectious chuckle and the audience followed suit. So much for his attempt at pathos.
It's crossword puzzle day, courtesy of the New York Times, so I may be doing some goggling myself.
Later, folks.