Were celery seed a woman, I’d hit that. Horseradish, too—provided she kept her armpits shaved and promised not to diddle the Clamato while I was off taking a whiz.
December 17, 2006
the “the aftermath of a Sunday morning spent enjoying eight Bloody Marys and growing increasingly philosophical as a result” post
The PW 2006 Troll of the Year [ahem]
I’m just wondering if this is the year we here at PW should start recognizing a Troll of the Year. Is there enough grass-roots interest in such a project? Are there enough quality trolls in the field to make it a fair game? In some respects, it’s been rather a shitty year–but still. (Naturally, we must forbear from mentioning She Who Must Not Be Named For Legal Reasons–outstanding performance though
Billboard [Dan Collins]
Remember when Carole King’s Tapestry album went to the top of the charts and stayed there, and stayed there, and stayed there? It was then I knew that the Sixties were over–musically, at least. This story about Indian (subcontinental) men’s tiny penises has stayed in the top 5 of the BBC News’s Most-Emailed stories for a couple of weeks now. I’m wondering what it will take to dethrone it.
