I read my father’s copy of The Joy of Sex when I was 8 or 9. He pretended he didn’t know. Or maybe he didn’t. I was a fast reader. So I had a lot of theory way before I had any practice...

I’ve never had a celebrity crush until now. OK, not just now, the first time I saw her on the daily show. And now. Also. Just...damn! You know? Damn!

I’m not sure what you are doing to your Windows PCs. I’ve been running MS-DOS/Windows PCs since 1988 and haven’t had trouble I’d consider “hell” even with the less popular versions of Windows. I’ve gone years without a single problem.

And in “space Grey”, of course.

So I googled woke baes. There are Kara’s many uses, and one other article. Wokest baes...I wonder how many times I have to type it before I’m greyed for the first time since...remember when Burt did the Thanksgiving Weekend slog? Yeah, then. (waits for it...)

Oh no, no purple people...

I’d manage, somehow.

Perhaps!

*which is a terrible way to live when you are in your 40s

*scratches Harley Quinn off his list of potential daughter names, like he’s ever having children...*

I do stand corrected.

But I feel fine...

Got to love Mr. Cleese.

Definitely not feeling it for the Bebelsea. Flandler? Abomination?

https://youtu.be/XmnbXj6E430

Well thanks, you have one too!

Kinkubus?

Definitely a nope from me as well. I can’t even. (I’ve never used that phrase, so I thought I’d try it out.)

I used to be a music nerd, and I’m SO out of touch. Curse the interwebz.