All hail Morph the Cat.

It’s not Kamakiriad, thank
heavens.

Donald Fagen, one-half of the
Dan, has his first new album out after thirteen years. Me likey. (On a related
note to the entry below, I also had a stuffed toy named Morph. Marlon gave it to
me – a faceless head with arms and legs and feet with ballerina slippers. A cute
nonsensical flipfloppy terrycloth
fancy.)