Secret Agent Man

I want to be clear here and now that I was not attempting to be secret agent man, but one never knows who will be reading these blogs. My concern was that I would be greeted one morning by a deranged, shotgun-wielding doctor-in-residence and leave a terrible mess for Tom White to clean up.

That being said, I am currently doing very poorly in the contest. Am I ashamed? Yes I am. Am I in pain? No. So for now let's just say I will prematurely bow out of the conest on the grounds that I do not have the energy to milk the goat as much as it demands.