Also, I haven't hit myself repeatedly in the groin with a baseball bat since waking up today.
Should I? Do either? Why?
It was enough to be listening to Prairie Home Companion last night, and hear a couple of soulless degenerates in the audience yelp out celebratory cries of joy when Garrison Keillor announced that President Reagan had died. (To his credit, I only heard Keillor speak kindly of the late President; to his discredit, he didn't bitch-slap his presumptively ideological brothers, that I heard.)
Dan
Well, GK isn't really the bitch-slapping type. ;~D
Thanks for the report about it though! I always forget to listen, but I do enjoy PHC.