There's a certain drunkenness, these days. Once you get all the bad stuff out, you wonder if there's any good stuff left. It's trying to set ash on fire.

Drunkenness is bull-headedness, headstrongness, and headiness. It's not really humor pollution. It's not really humor deprivation. It seems to cause both. But What Is The Problem? Diagnosis, please.

Vertigo is hard to see through. It's a wonder there are any steps taken at all. My morning ritual is aflutter, turning on the pulp fiber, the pith.