What about Bob?

A troubling post from my man Best, who has - at least temporarily - thrown in the towel on blogging. Evidently, trying to balance work, a family, two new dogs and the popular WatchDog blog has come crashing down on my buddy, who used a picture of burned toast with his announcement of walking away from the blogosphere.

Fortunately for Best-o-philes, he did not mention the word retirement. And, given his penchant for allowing the world to see read about his every waking thought, we suspect he will be back at the typewriter before long.

If you'd care to hazard a guess, go ahead.

My prediction: His next post will be published tomorrow at 9:32 a.m. with a request for forgiveness from his readers.

PS: I have spoken to Best, and he seems fine. I trust he will figure out the Cablevision system of expense filing and fill me in on how to do it. When it comes to complicated stuff like this, I always call on Mr. Minutiae to translate.

In the meantime, Best, enjoy a blog-free life for however long it lasts. He might want to take a drive out to Hofstra and consult with Brett F. for some advice on what he'll do if he gets "the itch" to come back.