Today Molly talks with an old friend of mine. If you were around and online looking at certain parts of the internet around the turn of the century, you might just recognize the old friend. He apparently hasn’t aged a day. That’s Mentats for you; must be all that Juice of Sapho.
Molly’s doing a fine job commandeering the Twitter side of things, which is fine by me. One less thing for me to worry about, he said ironically.
And Italically, apparently.
Lord, I am undoubtedly, assuredly, and utterly drowning in adverbs today. Well, not literally drowning. Figuratively? Metaphorically? Profligately?
I’m stepping away from the keyboard before I decide to bust out the thesaurus.
Back next Wednesday.