The Talking Dog blog turns 14 today

Seriously. Check yourself, if you want.
I began this blog a week after 9-11 as a bitter crank, approaching middle age. Fourteen years later, I find, of course, that after the major 9-11 inflection point from which we could have sought our best selves and instead have had a fourteen year race to the bottom, I find, of course, that I am more bitter, more middle-aged, and more cranky. And I’m still, btw, one of the happiest people I know.
Thank you, Al Gore, for inventing the internets, so I can share the warmth with everyone.