I've been thinking and I've got an idea! Be scared. This idea involves you.  All of you, I hope. I have a very special day coming up and it's Sunday.  My anniversary.  FringeMan and I will be married for twelve years!  That hardly seems possible since I'm only twenty-seven and it would have been illegal or at least highly inadvisable for FringeMan to have married me when I was fifteen.  Anyway, I need you to babysit! No, just kidding. Notice the scared and confused looks on our faces?  It's because twenty people were all giving us different directions at the same time.  … [Read more...]