The Sincerest Form…

Received an e-mail this morning from Bill Stosine…or at least, someone purporting to be Bill Stosine. On the Internet, you never know. But I think it was him and he apologized. He said he hoped I wasn't angry about him lifting a few paragraphs from this page and sending them off to newspapers under his signature. (He says he sent fifty. Let's see if anyone besides the Washington Times runs it.)

This is one of those things I probably should be angry about but for some reason, I'm not. In an odd way, I'm flattered. I can't say I'll feel that way the next time it happens but this minor bit of theft struck me as more amusing than not. And I can't really explain why.

Actually, his apology was rather nicely worded. Hope he didn't steal it from someone else.