I never wanted to be this person, but when I order a Diet Coke and the server asks if Pepsi is ok, I always say sure, because I want to be an easygoing patron. The truth is it isn’t. It’s never going to be ok. I say it is, because I am ashamed of having a preference.
When Goodbye Earl by The Chicks came out it was really controversial. I worked in radio at the time and stations wouldn’t play it. I don’t condone violence but I still get chills thinking of Mary Ann boarding that red eye.
Ever wonder if Herman Muenster was a Frankenstein Monster, who’s dong was sewn on him? It had to be a good one to catch a stone cold fox like like Lily.