Tuesday Open Thread

I’m not anywhere my computer and, with the best will in the world, I cannot blog on my iPhone. We’re also listening to Sondheim’s Into The Woods while we drive, and it’s messing with my brain waves. Sondheim has his moments, but I’m not a fan. I find his work busy, but without pleasure. I’m in good company, though, because Mark Steyn doesn’t like him either.

By the way, the dust bowl that is the Central Valley, at least the part that borders the freeway, is depressing. But at least the smelt are happy.