I sat down with Miles' Dine Wilmington project yesterday. Several months ago, 10 to be exact, I completed a layout—a well loved-layout that induced viewers to become drooling, gluttonous fools. Then, the marketing strategy changed, the intended audience shifted, a new logo was submitted, and the resulting, mismatched layout...sucked.

Miles has been begging...and I mean seriously begging...me to wave my wand over the site. I caved yesterday and he's a happy boy now. I can tell this by his behavior.

This morning, as I brushed my teeth, Miles made the bed, the coffee too. He folded a load of laundry and emptied the dishwasher. He scrubbed the kitchen counters and defrosted the blackberries that I use in my cereal.

Edison said something to the effect of, "If we did everything we were capable of doing, we would astound ourselves."

I guess Mr. Edison wasn't all that dim-witted after all. Thanks for your help, Miles!