Dreams From My Mother, Redux

So my mother calls to report that: (1) the editor's column did not appear again, but there was a sickbox; and (2) most of the pet feature returned. The power of the blogosphere!

Meanwhile, the managing editor, who lives a couple of blocks from my mother, quits to join the faculty at my favorite journalism school I didn't attend. Rock chalk, Jayhawk!

Just for the record.