This is the ALD link to an article about René Girard.
I used "whiskyprajer@yahoo.ca" -- consider this your permission, Dear Reader.
“he”/“him” A Canadian Prairie Mennonite from the '70s & '80s, a Preacher’s Kid, slowly recovering from a hemorrhagic stroke. I am not — yet — in a 12-Step Program.
Yeah, maybe Science says...
I can confirm this action.
Not just at Meshuggah and Lamb of God concerts, but elsewhere -- hugs were the norm.
I never really "got" Three's A Company. but Suzanne Somers sure had John Ritter beat to pieces.
I used to blog because I couldn't find it on the Internet. I obviously don't post that way anymore.
These days I use Blogspot to keep track of what I stream (mostly on Netflix).
Following Thanksgiving dinner, in the pantry of my Grandparents' house I found an old AutoWorld Catalog. I perused the pulp pages of that thing like they were sacred literature.
While I'm on an SCTV kick, this is Andrea Martin as Dr. Cheryl Kinsey:
My mother would watch this and laugh. So you know why I turned out the way I did, Dear Reader.