Mea Culpa on the Splenda DC debacle; I was the one filling the bathtub with soda on Friday morning, and nobody appraised me of the difference. (I'm one of those weird ones who can drink either; canbedexterous, as it were.) In my ignorance, I used all the NSDC but one sixer in the first load without reserving any for further demand. And trust me -- there was further demand. I spent more than a few minutes with my arm up to the elbow in ice water trying to fish out a NSDC for someone with an allergy to Splenda.

Thanks for the kind words about the con suite -- but I wasn't aware that baklava, Oreos and Girl Scout cookies were health food . . .