Not Much More I can Say about Peggy This Week Her latest well-compensated column, composed on her way to pilates, can be summed up by one line, which I am sure she wrote completely without irony:

From the dire to the banal.

There's a time for reckoning according to Peggy, but there is always time for pathetic tripe. So enough of what Peggy throws together, let's enjoy the two things that are representative of "what is going on in Noonerland?" This, and this,