I remember cartoons when I was a kid - when someone fell in the water the hero would press on the victim's chest and repeat: Out with the bad air. IN with the good air.
Seems like this quiet little corner of real estate in the blogosphere is drawing an undesirable element - and they are really stinkin' up the place. SOOO let's get a breath of fresh air. To do that I am turning off the comment section. May have to go to approval for my other blog as well.
Sheesh.
On the Fresh Air side, busy at work on the sequel to The Christmas Sisters!
