We're #5! We're #5! (well, alphabetically)

I was halfway through a super long post about the many ways in which the recently departed J.G. Ballard's book, Crash, had helped to form my sexual identity when I rec'd an email informing me that our humble blog had been chosen as one of Follow The Reader's 'Favorite Bookstore Blogs.' While this did wonders for my e-ego, it completely took me out of the salacious-yet-somber mind state that one must be in when one writes an obituary/memoir mash-up.
Oh, well. It's probably for the best. I have trouble believing that any of my exes were actually going to email me back with the hi-rez scans of our old crash scene photos, anyway. Some people are funny that way.
Still...
R.I.P. Mr. Ballard.
And...
We're #5! We're #5!