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In Which We Consider the Neighborhood
Back in the day. I first came to San Francisco in 1979. The Castro neighborhood, the epicenter of gay life in the queerest City in the wor...
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If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d... -
So this is mrpeenee's sixth birthday. I have no idea how these things happen. I originally started this whole thing only because I... -
There are times when I sit down to write my latest hilarious blog and I discover I have absolutely no idea about what to write. I turn to ...
I Googled "pain in the ass" and your name popped up.
ReplyDeleteI didn't know Peenee's first name and middle initial were "Preparation H."! (All y'all gotta quit feeding me straight lines, or I'm gonna need to join Weight Watchers.)
DeleteGoodness...Now I'm worried! You take care of yourself out there.
ReplyDeleteAnyway I blame that Creature from the Blore/Lorre Lagoon brunch you had. I'm sure that's how you get ovarian cysts, from bad brunches.