Stuck in the limbo of a hotel lobby, listening to Christmas music while waiting all day for a UPS package that never came with the spare car key to get me out of Baltimore. Against whom have I sinned? Against God, the malevolent ghost of my father, my friends and colleagues? It’s been a Siegfried Krackauer-Jacques Derrida-Stanley Kubrick-Yom Kippur-Carl Schmitt kind of day. Friends and enemies, please forgive me, one and all. Please like this post, here or at FB and show me some love.