You know how it is whenever we’re together. I’m positively bubbly about the chance to make you happy. Â I get all chipper, you get all cocky, and before you know it, we’re all frisky together, frolicking in the silliness.… Read more ›
The show makes me think of a lot of things. I think it does that for all of us. But I always seem to come back to the same thoughts even after all this time. Yet the show is never… Read more ›
Sometimes I just gotta relax. I get so worked up thinking about being with you every time it’s about to happen that I really need to get horizontal. I need every little kink worked out, every knot kneaded. I need… Read more ›
It was a dark stormy night. Just the way I like them. The rain on the windows, the thunder in the distance, and you right there with me. I really don’t know what could make it any better. Oh yeah…more… Read more ›
If you could have only seen what happened. I try to tell you. I try to describe every last detail, to make sure you can hear every sound, to imagine every single move. Sometimes you’re just too far away, sometimes… Read more ›
When passwords and user ID’s and previously saved form-thingies go missing, Muffin tends to slack off. Just a bit mind you. I mean it not like she’s a month… 2 months… ‘that’ far behind. 😛 So enjoy 10 or so… Read more ›
I’ve been quizzed a few times over the years about why I will occasionally play material that is clearly not funny on Bubbles in the Think Tank. I usually just fall back on the standard “it’s not a comedy show,… Read more ›
What? You think a blog headline like that is irrelevant to a Bubbles in the Think Tank post? Ok…so I’ve been watching the dog shows again, and I don’t believe that you can’t dispute the accidental precision of the random… Read more ›
Was it a mistake? Or was it merely irrational exuberance? The process of crafting (and yes, it is a fine craft) the weekly RadiObituary segment is a malapert endeavor. Seeking those recently deceased deemed worthy of recognition punctuated with scurrile… Read more ›
