I can’t get them to work how I want, which is how they worked last year.
An actual email I sent to Jim Ridley today:
When I go to log in, it tells me it can’t find the server. People I have to post half-naked pictures of Mike Rowe!!!
Followed shortly by:
Did I say “half-naked pictures of Mike Rowe”? I meant “astute political commentary about Roy Herron.”
1. Everything about this is awesome. But most especially I love that, even though it’s Cincinnati, I feel like it gives me an idea of what Nashville would have looked like.
2. Folks, this is what happens when you leave us Midwesterners unsupervised.
5. <small voice of awe and delight>This is the cover illustration.</small voice of awe and delight>
Fuck it. If it’s wrong, I don’t want to be right. The PMRC’s whole job was to directly attack and vilify the parts of our culture that provide a safety valve and warning system and way of dealing with all of the fucked up shit of America.
I believe it was Coble who first said here–look for what the preacher is preaching against and know his sins.
Kids outgrow pooping in the tub. Also, eventually, you can ask a kid “How would you like it if I pooped in the tub?”
Yes, a kid might answer, “That would be hilarious.”
But at least s/he’d understand the question.