This post is a two-parter. Readers, forgive me. When I completed it in one of Cleveland’s finest culinary establishments, a building adorned with two arches, the word count approached 1000, and I couldn’t subject readers to a post of this length. This is not a sneaky device to lure you back next week for the stunning conclusion, reminiscent of the old Batman TV show where we would have to wait for the 2 nd episode to witness Adam West and Burt Ward save themselves from a seemingly fatal fate. Using Sonar to Detect Gotham City Villains I don’t love rules and regulations, though I’m hardly a lawless renegade. I was an obedient youngster who reliably colored inside of the lines. I went through adolescence with barely a squeak of rebellion and earned a college diploma without plagiarizing. In my personal and professional life, I try to maintain a comfortable distance separating my conduct from looser behavior that would still be considered reasonable. But, some ru
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