MB – The ways of typoG are indeed many and mysterious.

Brenda – No apology needed. As for where the image came from: could be just about any site with “dave” or “bonta” in it. If the latter, he could be a relative — and/or a descendent of slaves once owned by my patronymic ancestors in Kentucky.

And on closer inspection, that’s not you, you were right. Not sure if I should apologize because I’d have liked it to be you with an image of your mountain through your forehead. You could always make something similar to it, or do a ‘magnetic marque’ of your photo in the right shape, copy it and paste it on, haze it out a bit, make it a little transparent, and…

Oh, it sounds like too much work.

Wonder where the program got that image anyway? All the images in mine came from my blog or website… hmnn.

I tried the typoGenerator, however, with perplexing results. Supposedly randomly generated, and with “destroy” marked inbetween times, four out of five iterations based upon my name contained the word “please” splayed across in large letters. Go figure! Subliminal messages from….?!

I pretty much exhausted my knowledge in the previous comment, sadly.

Harry – Yeah! I forgot about the potoo. And I never heard the original nightjar before – that was awesome.

Say, do you have a spare couple hours? Someone really needs to expand that Wikipedia page on nightjars…

Hi, SB – Glad you liked.

Such fabulous birds, as well. I remember seeing a nightjar species sitting on the ground in Venezuela; as I got closer it edged away from me, but the legs were so short it looked like it was gliding on little wheels.

I expect you’ve heard the jarring of the original nightjar.