I'm at home with the fam, for Easter. I've been wanting to write for a few days now, but I've got to wait until it's 100% before talking about it. Even here, anonymously.
So...I'll write when I can.
Your Mom was kind enough to send me some interview questions, which I'll put up a little later.
Right now, I have to go see if Maxine is still sulking in my room. She got pissed when I told her the reason why I don't wear the scarf she made me a couple of years ago is because it's a woman's scarf. (You know, like men's shirts button on one side and women's the other...well, straight men generally don't wear skinny scarfs. Right? If I'm wrong, please tell that to the half-dozen people who made fun of me for wearing a girl's scarf.)
(sigh)
More later.
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hysterical!
I have to agree with you...skinny scarves on guys reminds me of those truly awful skinny ties that men used to wear in the era of porn star mostaches/keys in the bowl/calling everyone "little lady"...etc.
oh dear... well... perhaps you ought kindly remind her of the necklace incident of october 2006?
I want to know what this cryptic Roverness is all about!
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