Damn. Lileks lost an entire 1500 word article. A piece of PAID work. And I was bitching about not being able to find a blog about Personal Urination Habits that actually exists on my hard drive somewhere, albeit under a cryptic name like zenscuppernongbite.doc. I'm way too clever for myself when I try to Hide Stuff. And I had Jay, who had me backed up.
Poor James. I wonder what novel Anthony Burgess had to rewrite? Do you suppose A Clockwork Orange was actually about a mill on the floss, and Alex was originally a Marseilles prostitute wearing a crucifix with Sartre nailed to the cross in a twisted post-Anglican mockery of Socialist-Papism?
We'll never know, will we?