A few hundred years after the Pilgrims hit Plymouth Rock, hopped out, declared “Mission Accomplished,” and headed out to the nearest Indian casino for a feast and a floor show, we can still find things to be thankful for.

For one, I’m thankful for Hugo, the eerily familiar-looking nephew of mine, who I met for the first time yesterday. The guy is smart as a whip, eating and barfing like a baby literally twice his age (okay, twice his age is slightly under two months, but still…)

Anyway, another thing we all have to be thankful for is that the great Edith Layton has emerged from behind her nom de romance and published her first general fiction historical novel, Queen of Shadows. Yes, that’s right, it’s by “Edith Felber.” In some bookstores right now, there are actually TWO Felbers, side by side, on the new fiction table.

That’s a record, and it may stand until Hugo gets off his ass and finally gets around to finishing his first novel. I gotta say, the kid’s a little lazy when it comes to that.