'Nuff said. More details to come.

Perhaps I should get started on all that witty stuff I was discussing earlier. Tales from the wonderful world of dating or some such thing. Today's issue -- "I recognize that I have a good thing in front of me, but I am unwilling/unable to take a risk and go for it." Blech.

Well, maybe this is a decent outlet for my so-called-wit. Joan seems to think that I am hysterically funny and should be writing columns about my life in NYC. Yeah -- me and everyone else. Although I guess every once in a while I come up with something witty and amusing, I suppose. Maybe I'll give it a shot.