Ok, so things changed. Technical difficulties. General stuff. Let’s try to get back on track, but don’t go expecting pithy posts related to anything for a while. It’s gonna be a process. But, hey, it’s an archive, so be happy.… Read more ›

As Fred Boak, our Associate Producer and Valet (when Chandler is not using him), said, “We have to go with this title just because it’s Freddy.” And so it was.  The Harem, all together, all staring at each other for… Read more ›

Yes. My knees shake and get weak and quiver and click and straighten and bend and kneel and and and… But it’s all to get to you. Maybe you should soothe them with silliness rather than making me do it… Read more ›

I guess there are really only a handful of things we do together. Sure, I’d love to do more and more often, but sadly there always seems to be some limit to us.  Not that either of us want any… Read more ›

You know how I like a good tuber. I like them loaded.  I like them naked.  I like them hot.  I like them cold.  I like them raw. Crispy, salty, creamy, lumpy.  Even a few days old. I like to… Read more ›

By the time I’m done with the show every week, I am positively bubbling over. You’d think by that time of night I’d be worn out.  Instead I’m charged with enough amperage to drive full blast all night. All that… Read more ›