In my last post I mentioned the immediate sensation Sarah Palin has become among the good menfolk of blogdom AND Brookdom.
My dear, still-slightly-gouty Beloved (back to protecting our corner of NY from terrorists and possums this morning) sent me this article by one of my favorites - Mark Steyn - which I also spotted on Rich's blog this morning, with a brief comment: "Naughty Librarian. Ohhhhh yeahhhhh...."
His next email, seconds later: P.S. Please don't hurt me!
My response: Two words: Big. Toe.
His last: NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Methinks I might be enjoying some flowers and/or chocolates when he gets home this afternoon. ;-)
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When you say that, why do I have the image of James Caan in "Misery" come to mind?
Very astute as always, Padre...
In fact, "MISTER MAAAANNNN!" brought home some Guinness and Usinger brats, potato rolls, kraut and grilled 'em up (served with our good spicy German mustard, of course).
This is why he is my Beloved.
So sorry about that toe. My MIL has gout and she's still mad about it. She always thought only fat old men got gout.
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