I used to love that show. And Wonder Woman. And I loved the movie of Tank Girl. And I succumbed to a Ruth Bader Ginsburg action figure. The doll doesn't have many movable parts for an action figure, but since RBG is pushing her late eighties, I think it's probably quite realistic. I like strong... Continue Reading →
Cat’s in the Cradle
I've been waking up the last two days with a song in my head. And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoonLittle boy blue and the man in the moon"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when"But we'll get together thenYou know we'll have a good time then It's so achingly sad:... Continue Reading →
Moove your cow, and your mind will follow. 