Yes, I knew him well, but now I'm hungry. Feed me.

Friday, March 28, 2014

It occurred to me the other day that Missy Kitty, the plump bundle of cat fur snoozing on the wicker chair in the family room, is better known -- far more famous -- than I am. And I'm the one who elevated her to such high status by mentioning her over and over in this column.

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