n'est pas

Last night I dreamt (dreampt?) that my friend was on a ocean liner- the old-fashioned steamboat variety- bound for the south pole. He was wearing a smoking jacket and ascot, sitting on the deck. He was playing chess. There were icebergs in the background. This is probably the 3rd dream I've had in the last month involving traveling in the southern hemisphere.

It seems that lately every time I look at "recently published blogs" there is always one titled "Radio Free (your name here)."