Web Designer mis-types words, world comes crashing to a halt

Sorry, just a minor snark, which has run its course in the title of this post. 

Obamicon

I haven't found a picture of myself that works well with this, nor one of Fergus, but this one of Larry works pretty well:

You can do it yourself here.

My hero

My absolute blogger hero is Twisty Faster over at I Blame the Patriarchy. Go read & learn, yo.

This bit just leapt out and made me say YES! 

"...what goes on in a person’s private uterus must be value-neutral if women are ever to be liberated from the sex class."

The imposition of values on another who doesn't share those values is, frankly, of no value at all. It's oppression, it's hatred, it's sick, and it needs to stop.

So now you know: I'm a radical feminist. Boo!

C'mon kids...

"C'mon kids, we're going Vermonting!"

So welcome to my blog. Everyone has one, so why not me? Just because I'm not entirely sure what I'm going to talk about doesn't mean I shouldn't have a blog! I'll figure it out.

So we're going Vermonting, kids. Thanks to Marge Simpson for that inspired phrase.