Ate a nice chicken caesar salad and am quite full, and hopefully that will be my meal o' the day - maybe some fat-free candy later.
Mr. Computer Man is on his way - vibes and xylophones that he can repair the problem by using Disk Warrior - if he can, we won't have to do anything else.
Why we occasionally love the Internet: I just got an extraordinary e-mail from a lady who knew me when - back in Ye Olde Teen Years. She googled me, found this here site (and presumbably Shayne's site) and wrote me the sweetest letter. In it, she avers that I was one of her first boyfriends and that she did shows at Bluth Brothers Theater (those who've read Kritzer Time know all about that - although I call it Beach Brothers Theater in the book). Now, I have yet to ascertain exactly who it is, but if it's who I THINK it is I cannot wait to talk to her. I guess there's an off chance I might have known two Jeans, but what is the chance I would have dated two Jeans in the course of a year? Very little. But, my Jean was called Jeannie (at least by me), so that's what I need to find out. I'll have much to say on this topic if she calls me or writes back.