Thanks, Bill Conlin, You’re Too Kind

Now I know how it feels to be a “Teflonic,” a member of the “Gang of Six,”
or the newly minted, “Gilbuckle.”

Yes, I’ve been slammed by the over friendly Master, Bill Conlin.  The Big Man, once a fireballing columnist, but now throwing slider speed slop out of the bullpen, who, upon receiving a complementary posting of my new blog, wrote this:  ”Took it, blocked it and now will never miss it. . .”  Thanks, Big Man, makes me feel all warm and toasty.