In chaos is a terrible place to live, so I’m pretty late and seriously out of it with verbal bile this week; I’ve been doing more up-close-and-furious venting on the home invaders who took an elephant gun to a mouse in our apartment. But I’m checking in briefly to say the high point of my week was sitting down to a press lunch and seeing “amouse” on the menu. Someone should have “pre-fixed” that sucker.