Believe It Or Not, The Doc's Not Going To Make Even A Single 'Bermuda Triangle' Joke

      Okay, this blog is now starting to get concerned: Christie -- aka "Brat," née "The Grimsby Bloggerette" -- seems to have taken an unannounced retreat (sabbatical?) from blogging, and her page has been down for almost a week.   This is rather like the Not-So-Good Doctor going a month between bar visits, usually the standard period by which his bartenders officially start wondering if he has fallen off the face of the earth.   So, pretty soon this blog may have to post pictures of her on the sides of milk cartons-- and, kiddo, you know I've got the pictures that I can, er, doctor to most humiliating effect, so if you're out there, let us know. Father Flanagan is absolutely beside himself with worry.

      He he he: triangle....   Now there's a word one can never, ever, ever, ever look at again with innocent eyes after reading The Stone Angel.   And if you don't know what I'm talking about, consider yourself fortunate. Some us have been scarred for life.   Right, Zozo?