So, early this morning we passed a house on Bay Laurel that had a credible TP job, “credible” being defined as the perpetrators actually managed to throw the toilet paper rolls up in the trees so that it nicely cascades down. The homeowner was out in front, and we stopped to comment on the job well done, even though it meant a bigger headache to clean up. She explained that it was the product of her book club. This, of course, brings a new twist to the art of TPing. Call it TPing, intellectual style.