Oops! I think I missed a beat. Was there a chicken that I missed? I read that Kelly called Hillary Clinton a “chicken.”

Ha! As long as there are no regrets (there can still be good memories - maybe better ones). Hang on to that philosophy if you can:)

Yep! We laugh, but she was in Mad Pain, that poor gal.

haha! Since I spend so much time alone anyway, I would just turn into a dragon and squat on my pile;)

Did that happen to you? I recall a lot of criticism every time this blog appears. I think you’re in the majority.

Brilliant and good for you. We have really allowed life to wring the creative and inquisitive parts out of ourselves, haven’t we?

Good point. If the letter writer doesn’t know exactly what she wants, how are we supposed to decide for her?

I applaud your enthusiasm, but the only reason that letters like this are posted on sites like this is so that we open the field of information and knowledge if we care to - amongst ourselves and anyone reading. It would be a bit of a stretch to think that we are ALL of us, to a single person, “here for” this letter…

Yeah, it’s really tough out there, which is strange considering the number of women who really need sites similar to this one. But they cost big bucks, and it feels as though the openness of opinion and P.O.V. that were -at least - Trendy before are giving way to hive-mind sites.

After your comment, it occurred to me that there are two sides to this story and we are only getting one.

Ooo, love The Slate. But I think I got discouraged because they let this curmudgeony guy do movie review videos. AWFUL.

You pretty much just argued your way back around to the opinion you are opposing. So what ? You think she should hit the club scene and look for great sex until she finds it - maybe - in ten more years when....... you know, all of that stuff you mentioned?

So true. Movies also.

THANK YOU! I don’t think younger people even entertain the idea that someday they will be older and that so many things in their lives will change (and that’s not always bad) I never had much of a sex drive. I chose the man I loved. His needs were pretty much met. I pleased myself more often in private. For the past…

Seriously, if a bunch of strangers want to send me a big fat check, they’ll get a thank you. Otherwise mom should stop gift-pimping for her daughter. It’s weird.

I’d like to retire Christmas songs altogether.

Now I’’m thinking of the famous letter writer from Kitchenette who shat pumpkin seeds all over an entire shower stall.

So glad I missed this woman’s entire career. Ahhh freedom:)

I haaaate winter, and I hate the cold myself. But it’s REALLY hot here today. I have a problem with inflammation, though.

Personally, I would worry constantly about the people I hire to take care of said money. Then I would probably have to hire people to watch them, and so on.