Why Then Ile Fit You

      Oh my oh my oh my, this blog really should say absolutely NOTHING about this. But it wants to, it wants to.... But no.... *The angel and the devil normally situated on each side of Dr J's shoulders engage in vicious combat, each pummelling the other as if their very existences depended on the outcome. The angel, in a decidedly uncharacteristic move, then bites off a piece of the devil's ear to proclaim a final, ugly victory.* No, I will say nothing, nothing at all. *Dr J rolls his eyes, all too aware of the angel's potentially brutal punishment for disobedience.* Nothing. Take care, move along, nothing to see here.....