Two burnt fingers thanks to a pan of roasted vegetables and chicken. Neosporin with Pain Relief is good stuff; there is a tube in the kitchen next to the vegetable peeler. A man in tights? Awesome!! Investigating: The Lost Coast. Happy Birthday, Pete Seeger. Earworm: You are my sunshine, my only sunshine... A poem about Freds today on Writer's Almanac. Production of contemporary middle eastern dance recordings has taken such a nose dive in the last few years. I don't think it fashion, I think it's another casualty of aggression.