Crisp, fresh, and hot off the grill. That's what we bloggers try to do: come up with something...anything often, does n't matter what it is...that throws light either on our personal condition (there's gigabytes, petabytes, probably of soul-searching and introspection running around the blogosphere); and if it's not that, it's the hope that we can shine a light on a topic in a way that it has n't been lit before. Then there are times, when nothing appears, not an idea, a musing, anything. The dream box is empty. That's me right this very minute. I'm putting this down to plain old tiredness.