No, this isn't a football post. Nor is it -- obviously -- a religious one. Well, sort of. The act of creation is sacred. And it certainly isn't about Carl offering his support to the 'Captain on the Titanic.' Because if we don't polish those shiny medals (this one's for typing!) then just imagine how bad Iraq and the rest of the Middle East could be.
Anyway, the subject of today's birthday celebration is a woman who was (and still is) unjustly lost amidst the Impressionist shuffle of Monets, Renoirs and Pissarros, American (take that, you cheese-eating surrender monkeys!) Mary Cassatt. You know the drill: get to your local library and start reading.
But first, here's some of her stuff that currently resides at the Cleveland Museum of Art. Hey, I have to pimp my hometown now and then in a non-sporting context. Since the place is currently being nuked, the internets is the only place to be, mes amis.