At first I remembered how lucky I am to be able to vote. Some bad ass broads fought hard so I do not take the privilege for granted.
Watching television with my son is either A) ehrmagerd awesome or B) more irritating than an itchy hemorrhoid playing peek-a-boo in and out of my butthole. There is no middle ground. He is either being awesome, watching quietly and snuggling up while laughing at all the funny parts of a show, OR narrating the entire... Read more »