What the...?

Ahh. Got it.

It was moved to the Author's Hangout. Although not the Visual Arts part, which is funny.

That was anticlimactic. But I'm glad everything's okay.
 
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Get over it ya tv-less motherfucker.
We go to this sports bar/brewery for dinner about once a week--TVs everywhere. When my little guy wants to show me something, he says, "Look! What is that on that other computer, daddy?"
 
I was all bummed for a minute that Johnny would never find my stealth comment about him being gay.
 
When I came out after seeing West Side Story at around age 13, I was a Jet, looking for a rumble. Fortunately, that fantasy wore off quickly.
 
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