Reappearing

• As usual, I missed the ninth birthday of this blog thing, even as skippy celebrates his fifteenth anniversary.
• What did I tell you?  What did I tell you?  

  He is at the epicenter of a budding movement, one that’s coming for your books, movies, God and mind. They’re thousands strong — perhaps one in every 500 — and have proponents at the highest levels of science, sports, journalism and arts.
  
  They call themselves Flat Earthers. Because they believe Earth — the blue, majestic, spinning orb of life — is as flat as a table.
  
  And they want you to know. Because it’s 2017.