btw...speaking of "Hemingway"(huh?), every time I see your name I think of a t-shirt my husband got at Sloppy Joe's in Key West. It was a picture of Hemingway...but oddly, after a few washings...a small hole appeared in his head. No kidding. I loved that t-shirt and wore it until it fell apart....always thought the 'hole-in-the-head' thing was weird.
The rational explanation is that I haunted your T-shirt, of course.