The Antiquer read my blog for the first time in aaaaages and rang up to complain that (a) he hadn't been getting much air time on the blog, and (b) that he didn't like the tone of what was written about him anyway. Apparently this entry caused particular affront, and he was none too sure about this one either.
Well, this should help redress (a) but I don't know about (b). Maybe my attitude will soften when my cache of books arrives from Scotland.
I never said being my friend was a rewarding job.