Should I point fingers?

Once again, I've been negligent. This time, however, I have someone to blame. Or somewhere, rather.

See, I've been sidelined with food poisoning the last few days. And I'm pretty certain the fault lies with a certain Little Italy restaurant with rather odd-tasting clams. Not 100 percent certain, unfortunately -- as it's hard to tell with food poisoning bacteria's gestation period -- so I won't name the restaurant. Those anti-libel classes in J-school were worth something.

At any rate, I'm back, now that I can once again keep down water. I'm seeing the final part of "The Coast of Utopia" tomorrow and will have my thoughts on the entire series. I'll certainly be staying away from shellfish until then.