Phoblog returns, rested, well-sunned from a weekend in Southern California. Sometimes all you need is a beach, a blanket, and a few hours of uninterrupted staring at the waves. They say the Pacific has no memory . . . .
And speaking of memory - check out this company. Brilliant promotional scheme, yes. But not unattractive either. I'd guess that upon hearing the premise, your mind automatically sprang to someone you'd like to erase, right?
(For related reading, see "Eloisa to Abelard" by Alexander Pope)