This Afternoon's Roger Simon... This Morning!

Although I didn't know Ingmar Bergman, he and I were once on the same continent, perhaps within months of each other. Which reminds me of that time at band camp I got the Academy Award nom for the Singer flick. I didn't leave the party, the party left me.

UPDATE: Al Gore's continued fatness makes me very skeptical of global warming.

[Yes, yes... All hail Bérubé.]