And that, intelligent reader, is a very close, late entry, contender for favorite headline from 2018.  But as much as I love it, and as much as I’d love to buy the Santa mentioned supra whatever cocktail he fancies, it doesn’t beat hearing about how blown out Uranus is.

I’m going to keep things brief today, as there’s a rather lengthy screed I’m trying to finish this week.  A couple things…one for here, one for the book.  So back to it.

N.P.: “Range Rover Bitch” – Taylor Hawkins