So glad it was a nice birthday.

Thank you.

An adolescent fox-lad's rapper name. I can just see him now, freestyling.

. . . okay, I like that.

Oh, I have a feeling the real thing is going to disappoint me.

It shouldn't: it's delicious.

Crème brûlée popovers sound fabulous.

Made with hazelnut flour and a Grand Marnier glaze. I brought one back for derspatchel; he ate it while watching O Brother and pronounced it a golden flavor for a golden story. I'd eaten mine earlier: I just thought it was really, really good.