The inimitable Dorothy Dwyer had a birthday during what is now yesterday. Go say “Hi” on her weblog.

And, no matter what, I have vowed to find her a gift worthy of the shiny cardinal sweater she sent me, even if it takes me to the ends of the earth. Luckily, I’m heading to one end of the world in a couple of weeks, and M. has family in another end. Unless Antarctica is the tchotchke capital of the world, and I don’t know it, I have hope.

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