Tee-hee-hee. I don't know that I'll be welcome at Sotheby's in the near future. My site meter often enables me to see the domain names of companies with employees who are reading. Today, I not only got a hit from Ringling.com, but several from Sotheby's. God, these people must have Google Alerts set up for any and all things company related.

As usual, I'm unrepenant. However, I think I'll change the name of the Brit who helped us. He was sweet and don't want to get him into any hot messes. Still . . . it is Sotheby's we are talking about here. They should be forthcoming in their appraisals and they should expect that sometimes they are indeed dealing with people who just may talk about what is actually going on where the sausages are made.

There is so much bullshit floating around in this world, and I call it like I see it. From mastectomies to Mikimoto. More later, I'm off to the pharmacy.