Our list has gone quiet. Because I have today spent more hours than any decent accounting would suggest is sound preparing for tomorrow's meeting, I need to spend a few minutes here thinking about what parents name their children. Olaf and Karen begat Enid G. Melvin and Mildred decided to call their baby Wandalee. Frieda and Herman had a Marian (who married a Breedlove). Helen and Bob had a Mary Lou. Kenneth and Lenora named Lucy, but she preferred to go by "Lerane." Roy and Cora had a Beryl. Eijiro and Hamano chose Kimi. There's no indication who named Millard; he grew up to be a Teamster. Harry and Genell called their daughter Marsha Lucile. Raymond and Fredora raised someone whose married name was Marium Elzora "Mari" Van Ronk Schindler. A friend forwarded this brief review. I think it well written. > > > http://www.weeklystandard.com/articles/smart-writing_650766.html?nopager=1 The semester approaches. I have an innovation to suggest. British televisions now have a red button. I keep reading references on the BBC to "pressing the red button." I don't know what the button does, but there should be one in the modern classroom. Just like the folk at airline check-in, we should have a thing that lights up in Student Services. Help would immediately come running. "You have someone here who is under-prepared? Let us whisk him away." Whisk, whisk. Made a curry yester eve, out of a twelve-legged chicken. Even though I bought whole-earth free-range happy-go-lucky drumsticks, the total protein cost of the curry was four dollars and some. Pretty good for feeding six people. Of course there were one or two other expenses...wine...very good bread and cheese...dessert... Life, literature, writing can be good. Carry on, David Ritchie, Portland, Oregon