You couldn’t make this stuff up. A little while ago I dabbled with the idea of a slight name change, reducing myself to a pair of gnomic initials in the manner of Chesterton, G.K., Rowling, J. K., Byatt A.S., and Hartley, J.R. (inside joke for my English readers with long memories.) Anyway, that didn’t last too long, and here I …
On the Move…
After my brief flirtation with possibly the least inspiring nom-de-plume in history, I have now triumphantly reclaimed my name as my own. So long, A.H. George, we hardly knew ya. One consequence of this exciting news is that I have changed (with help from webmeister Boomer, naturally) addresses for this blog. Its home, as you’ll see from the top of …