Friends, I owe plenty of people an apology. This is to both the “readers” who contributed questions and the “writers” that answered them: I’m sorry. I got carried away with trying to yardwork and prepping to go to Iowa City that I forgot to finalize the responses and post them Friday afternoon. But as we all know, there are no excuses for failing to complete something you’re responsible for (even if by “completing it” means “begging BRT for help,” donchaknow). That’s why this week’s mailbag is a Mea Culpa edition. You guys can ask as many questions as you want, and I’ll answer as many of them as is rationally possible. There’s not a cap number at this time, but I’ll let you know if and when I throw up the white flag. So have at it! Ask me about football or beer or food or joy or even love, even though I have no idea what the last two feel like.
A very special edition of the mailbag is coming this week.