I hereby designate this space to be about Ben.
If you’ve never met him, Ben will show up here soon enough, with an armful of links and lots of observations. I think this should serve as the official place where we can chat with Ben, jab him good-naturedly, learn of the many jobs he’s worked, and watch his progress as he attempts to get dates through his written eloquence. Most of all, try to determine if “Ben” is really an 89-year old woman or a grad studence observing us to gather data for his/her dissertation. Or a really smart otter. That’s the beauty of the Internet.
If your name is Ben, but you’re not the Ben, you’re also welcome. If you’re not named Ben, but you want to be, you can join us too. If you’ve got a 3rd cousin named Ben, have at it.
This location is about All things Ben-ish. Ben and the art of motorcycle maintenance. Ben voyage. Ben nice talking . . . OK, Ben, where are you? Tell us something.
[After I originally posted this, I noticed that the software failed to generate any “related posts.” This is extraordinary and it proves that there is nothing and no one quite like Ben.]
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