::snickers:: Isn’t baby Chris Rankin adoreable? ::hugs Chris:: Speaking of Chris, I’ve just discovered another highly amusing case of “6 Degrees of Separation”. On Amazon, there’s a book by a “Chris Rankin” (I think it’s the same one, but you can never be sure) about creative smocking. Curious, I looked for other books by Chris Rankin, and found a book on crochet. This reminds me of knitting. This reminds me of Ricky, a guy in Jesuit theatre who taught me and two guys how to knit. Incidentally, Ricky looks almost exactly how I imagine Percy. (Unfortunately, the one picture I have of Ricky doesn’t look at all like Percy. When he’s not smiling, the resemblance is uncanny.) How’s that?