The always-eloquent Zen of Motorcycling just blogged this photo of two male cardinals in a moment of (rare) peaceful coexistence.
…which reminds me to recommend to you Self Made Man, by a writer-woman who disguised herself as a man, joined a bowling team, lived in a monastery, dated women, and otherwise explored just how the other half lived.
I won’t give a long book review–I’ve almost but not quite finished reading it–but I will say that halfway through the book I walked through a busy shopping center and liked every person I saw better than I would have before I started reading the book.
If you think about it, that’s a very strong rave review.