The Dickie Quickie first: Lots of folks wrote about the story in the podcast. My Lady Wonder Wench…as she does sometimes (usually) decided to take on the more fragrant parts of the podcast. Here’s what she said:
Guys (even Big Louie His Own Bad Self) just never learn to grow politer. They don’t grow up, that’s for sure. Yes, I do know how necessary these things are. And how hysterically funny (sometimes) and, of course, we ALL have the problem. But … could we at least try to control our public utterances and maybe wear some sort of nice smelling lotion on really bad days?
And why, oh why, is it considered so falling down funny by just about everyone with a deeper voice and hair on their chest? Embarrassing, yup; uncomfortable, definitely. But … on purpose? In public? Funny? Nah.
Well, maybe just a little …
I will admit… I have found these to be funny… but only when done by a child under the age of 4…. but then again.. I guess most people with deeper voices and hair on their chest don’t mature much past the age of 4
You know what they say: “What’s the difference between men and bonds???
Bonds mature.”