You'd think sharing a bathroom with a guy for two years would leave more of an indelible memory on one's brain, but apparently I'm farther down the path of total incoherence than I'd feared. It's the only explanation I can think of for how I managed to overlook one of my old college roomies when I said that Tom Spencer's blog retirement left me as the only Trinity person I knew in the amateur punditry trade. Sorry about that, David. Beer's on me next time we're together.

(And yes, you should post more often.)