Glorious Good Morrow, Sleuthers!
Say chaps, as I shall be absent for most of the morning festivities, I've taken to bumping this post up for your consideration as you view the proceedings this morning.
I've been thinking about our dear Dr. D, and I've finally discovered what it is about her that seems so familiar to me. She truly does resemble a big cat, like a puma or leopard, and she was looking at JW like, "Hello, lunch!" I mean, JW kept trying to rattle her with absolutely inane minutiae (the copyright questions will go down in the history of jurisprudence as a singularly horrible example of an attempt to impeach a witness), but Dr. D kept giving her this rather fixed predatory gaze as if to say, "you'd be good with barbecue sauce."
I rather expect her to show up this morning wearing a smartly coordinated lobster bib.
