I am way, way behind with everything — email, snail mail, work, everything. Yes, including my researches on webcams. You didn’t miss my conclusions, I just haven’t posted them yet. Sorry sorry sorry.
Now I shall get even further behind. I have to go to my son’s school to talk to the Dean about an “incident.” Apparently Danny’s been fighting. My immediate thought on that was: “Great! Has he been WINNING?” But of course that is “inappropriate” in the girlified public-school systems of today. The kiddies are supposed to “work out” their “issues.”
I’d like to “work out” my “issues” with the school Dean the old-fashioned way. Unfortunately, it’s a woman, so I have to sit there like a good, cowed, law-abiding, middle-class American doofus and listen to how unnacceptably boyish my boy is. I hate the modern world.