There’s a confession in today’s podcast. You know that tingly little feeling you get when you meet somebody whose heart is throbbing a little for you? That tingle is your common sense leaving your body. Evidently so many ladies throb and tingle over Kit Harrington, the brooding, sword-wielding hero Jon Snow in HBO’s Game of Thrones, that he is fed up with women swooning over him, hearts throbbing like mad. I don’t have that problem. But remember what I told you about the “ Midtown Manhattan Ladies?” On the outside chance that one of them might be hearing this right now let me set the record straight. No, I’m not gay. Yes, you were stunning. And I was fascinated and delighted to see you…almost all of you in some cases. And no, I’ll never forget you. You just got there at the wrong time and in the wrong place in my life. When you showed up, I’ve got to admit I did some throbbing and even sweating…but then a picture of my Lady Wonder Wench always popped up in my head. She wasn’t angry, just looked hurt like I’d never seen her hurt. It was just a quick picture. But it instantly cancelled out the throbbing that was trying to take control of my hands…and other body parts. I just don’t ever want to see her hurt like that. Not ever.