Seems I developed something of a froth over the weekend. Funny how that happens with Michael Pollan, since at the end of the day I actually quite like him (and respect the hell out of his journalistic ability). The same thing will probably happen next weekend though, since I’m planning to post a review of his book around then (that’ll probably be a manifesto all its own!). But until then back to business eh? There’s leavening to talk about.