So this is supposed to be the editorial interlude that I sneak into the cavalcade of inquisitive journalism authored by our man on the street: TTL Dweezle.

Well, this week, it ain’t gonna happen.

Why?

I have to go to St. Louis for The Man. That means being marooned in the sad confines of a Courtyard Marriott. No Halo. No woman. Just the madness of a room that looks oddly similar to the same room I have seen in Seattle, Dallas, Atlanta, Milwaukee, Minneapolis, Austin, Orlando, Winston-Salem, Houston, Indianapolis, Los Angeles, and New York.

Stay tuned for more profesional distractions next week. In the meantime, say a little prayer for me.

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