Guerilla Decorating

      This blog is glad to see that at least someone else distrusts the tyrannical and corrective tendencies of the slew of self-repair books and TV shows. This blog wonders, too, about the political outrage that would emerge if there were suddenly to manifest a show called "Straight Eye For The Queer Guy," in which a bunch of slovenly bowlers teach Rupert Everett how to discoordinate (or would that be "dis-disco-ordinate"?) himself, and how to make the best possible use of Hawaiian shirts and plumber's crack.