It does, however, concern itself with pastries. However, in order to make ends meet, it also concerns itself with global financial meltdowns. Not that I have any specific excuse as to why I've not put up an entry for over a month, but really, with an excuse like that, do I need anything more specific? Global financial meltdowns can really cover for pecadillos far more troubling than my not stringing together a couple of sentences for an audience of one. Or, at least, so I would have thought. However, said audience of one has been giving me the hassle that about the paucity of my posting, and demanding more incredibly nichey chatter, and so I type.
Really, it came to me over the weekend that I need to post more. When my reader/muse managed to suffer a concussion and minor head wound (though major enough to require stitches) on a Friday night, yet nonetheless rallied to whip up 4 dozen cupcakes on Saturday despite a hangover and a bruised brain, I really have no excuse not to at least post a photo. But I can't. The photos are still on the camera, and Lisa's baking of the cakes was akin to John Henry finishing the tunnel - she's still breathing, but has been pretty wiped out since and hasn't moved them on to the computer. Way to pass the buck to the concussed lady, but that's how I roll.
Instead, I'll post a photo of my neighbor, who is a respected white collar defense attorney, the hands down winner of the annual "fastest guy on the street award", a probable contender in any Anderson Cooper look-alike competition that Anderson Cooper hasn't entered anonymously because he likes the attention (note: same sentence applies to his wife if you switch out "Tina Fey as Sarah Palin" for "Anderson Cooper"), and a huge red sox fan. He also still has his glasses from high school. I post without further comment.
