Stanley: A Sharp Guy Who's Pretty Flat

I haven't mentioned this lately, but Carey and I have enjoyed the company of a good friend from Ohio for the past few weeks, Flat Stanley (of The Flat Stanley Project fame).

My sister, Mrs. Erin Burtoft, happens to be a teacher. She and her classroom thought it would be a roaring good time to send F. Stan (as I like to call him) over to Long Beach for a few weeks, provided we eventually send him back and document his adventures with photos.

So we did!

Needless to say, we had a terrific time. Here's hoping we get to spend more time with old Stanley in the future.

Once again, click the overblown link below to enjoy the festivities:


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I was elated to discover my name on Neil Gaiman's blog yesterday. Granted, he was only answering a question I'd sent to him earlier this week, but still. My Gaiman affection is boundless.

(By the way, the English Lit professor in question is none other than the divine dame, Stephanie Wells. The world would do well to listen to her, as she's one of the smarter cookies around.)
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Can't help but comment on the big Apprentice finale last night: I detest the idea of reality TV, but it's hard to resist Trump. As a study in the power and technique of marketing, it's a fascinating program.

I have to admit I've been cheering for Kendra since early in the season. She's good. When she pulled an all-nighter designing a truly gorgeous Pontiac brochure, I told Carey, "she's the one."

She probably should've remembered to, at the very least, shake The Donald's hand when he hired her. Ah, well, it's a big moment.
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Last but not least, today's review day for me at work. Here's hoping I manage to avoid getting canned.

Nah.