Welcome aboard the September issue, faithful ones. You’ll find pictures from the August 19 Foolish Times party at Mexcal Restaurant, as well as a photo spread of rather blurry and unexciting pictures from Barry Bonds’ record-breaking something-or-other. This issue also marks the premiere of a new column, “The Expiration Date,” by Robyn Justo, which focuses on the dating scene for the 40-and-over crowd. Welcome aboard, Robyn! I would also like to mention that my computer crashed recently and I lost some email addresses, so for you contributors who haven’t heard from me, and who are unlisted in the phone book, please send me a note when you get a chance. My apologies. Boy, do I feel Foolish.