Always fun to come back to a media fight. After almost a week of eating good food and having people lavish attention on me and be really nice, all of which is uncomfortably disorienting, I returned to work blissful and complacent and with no desire to write. Fortunately, someone decided to (try and) tie Michael Miner’s shoes together, which for me is like seeing the bat symbol. After awhile I’ll get to writing about things of substance, but I need this sort of thing like I need coffee before I need food every day, just to get my blood moving.