One evening a couple of months ago I was cooking dinner while my wife was watching a DVR’d episode of one of  the morning talk shows, I can’t recall which one. On the show was some hunky man, and the ladies were going on and on about his body, especially his chest. A couple of them even ran their hands over his chest while the audience, mostly if not all, women, whooped and hollered. Contrast this to President Trump, who I am not a fan of, making a comment about President Marcon’s wife, saying “Your’re in such good shape”. This comment is being called sexualRead More →

We have an ATM (or as we say in the south, “ATM machine”) in my area that talks to you. The problem I have with it is the voice, while it is a sexy sounding woman, is a slight British accent. What we need is one that speaks our language. “Hi cuz. Stick yer card in” “Thanks, now punch in yer number” (Boop, beep, beep, boop) “Nope, that ain’t yer number, try the last four digits of your phone number” (Beep, beep boop beep) “That’s it. now how much money ya want darlin’?” (Boop, boop, boop, beep, beep) “Now sugar, you know you ain’t got thatRead More →