This year's edition of the traditional post. Here, what I write (odometer updated) every year:
Fifty-six today, this guy (link updated at his joint for this year's birthday, so click, yo). When we met in 5th grade forty-seven years ago neither of us predicted the weirdest year of our lives would be 2016.
Always, this: twenty-three years ago Landru was the first human not Earthgirl or me or a doctor/nurse to hold Planet.