Oh dear, another one of those days - Remembrance Day 2011 will be another, as was January 1st, 2001, when all the numbers align.  At ten past ten this morning it would have been even cooler.  What are these days called? Why are they not floating festivals, or moments for mass carnivals to erupt, where all order is inverted, and mayhem rules?  As luck would have it, I will be guest blogger over at The Best American Poetry blog this week, starting today.  So don't expect to see so much of me over here, until next Sunday. Pip pip.