This morning Victor was watching a video blog on the Seattle Times web site (boooriiiing!) and I said *I* wanted to do a video blog. The one he watches answers audience questions, so I started thinking about the kinds of questions y’all might send me, and how much fun I would have putting the thing together.
Then Vic started brainstorming about all the ways he could “accidentally” walk 
across the background of my v-log, buck nekkid, as often as possible.
Please, I beg of you, do not send me any questions that can only be answered in a v-log, OK? Because at first the only thing I was worried about was finding a camera angle that makes me look a hundred pounds smaller, and now I’m quite a-scared of Vic’s exhibitionism, of which, I assure you, I was heretofore unaware.
