This afternoon and evening at work, owing to your disapproval of my derision regarding coffee, Gentlemen Coffee Drinkers, I am going to put forth a concerted effort to develop a fondness for the vile drink. I presume that it shall be rather taxing.

Two days ago at work I was fooling around with the store’s computer cataloge and started looking up the names of authors I knew. Low and behold, Mr. Gregory Daly’s book was said to be in stock. I went forthwith to search for it in the Ancient/Classics section but some anonymous person had beat me to it and bought the only copy we had about two weeks before. So, Mr. Daly, while I might not have been able to take a look at your book, at least it appears your book is selling!