Oh this crazy internet. It seems that my inclusion of (and admiration for)
Fresh Bilge was noticed. I hadn't thought of it consciously but I guess the thoughtfulness and breadth of his blog are what won me over to trying this blogging thing. Many blogs are interesting and many espouse specific provocative viewpoints - and many of all of those are great fun and/or interesting - but only a few have similar effects to "real" reading. You know, like reading books. Thanks, Pop!
P.S. Not that I care about age or anything, but grandmothers don't have to be old or wizened or have tightly curled blue hair or wear housedresses and spend most of the day making jam. Some of us drink kir in the evening, French press coffee during the day, do sit-ups, talk quickly, hold a good job, stand tall, look like normal midlife folks. So there. (Who's defensive? Who?)
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