Bite Me

I have to start off letting you know I happened to be with Laura* when I told her the title for this blog post. I wish I could accurately describe the expression of resigned despair on her face. It was somewhere between being told the test results are iffy and learning the wait time for customer service is an hour and a half.

Poor Laura, she not only has to deal with me, but with those who prompted this blog post–in addition to everything else.

In any case at the end of the year I did a blog po...