I had a post congratulating myself for 500 posts, but I have since realized that 95 of those posts were drafts. So really this is the 450th published post.
I feel pretty stupid for nit-picking over such things but for some reason I feel compelled to publish.
Some of us become pretty anxious about fixing pretty trivial errors that everyone (and the relentless march of history, and the cold churnings of the cosmos) will soon forget, or never notice in the first place.