If wingnuts weren’t so easily freaked, they themselves would be scary. Apparently all we have to fear is Dunkin Donuts itself. Or at least Rachael Ray’s attempted French accent.
A k a Regina Schrambling, I write once a week at the base camp but come across things between Sundays that are worth sharing. I suspect my emailing list is plumb tuckered out from clicking on everything I send around, though. And so I’ve sold my soul to the Google.
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