The airborn terrors described in the recent Woman’s Wall Street article, Terror in the Skies, Again?, has apparently been relegated to urban legend status.

I’m not sure how I feel about this.

I’d like to believe that the air marshalls were in total control of the situation the whole time. I hope they did check out the bathroom to make sure nothing was amiss. I hope that the government really doesn’t want American citizens to be terrorized.

And, most of all, I hope that these air marshalls weren’t paralyzed by racial profiling laws, as was suggested in the original article.

The Netflix of … purses?

Bag Borrow or Steal

I’m definitely not interested in this particular service, but it’s an interesting business model.

Plus I needed to put a link to it somewhere so I’d remember to tell my fashion-conscious sister about it.

Putting the Bite on Mailman-Shaped Dog Treats

Do they think that these cookies are encouraging the dogs to attack them?

Animal crackers don’t make me want to eat real monkeys, but who knows what’s going on in the minds of dogs.

Actually, I think I’d like to eat some mailman (or cat) shaped cookies.

Breaking News!

Supergranny’s arch-nemesis captured by police.

I just got back from a cruise to Nova Scotia. What a great trip.

Upon my return, I discovered that I have been assigned to cover Octothorpe’s Do the Math for the new CoverFight.

My Space Cadet will be covered by Redcar. I’m very excited to hear that.

Look for these songs on August 30.