One of the reasons why my husband and I left Ohio is because so many people don't believe in therapy. Not that we're fluffy new-age, get in touch with your feelings type people. But let's face it, if you're gleefully proud of your sociopathic tendencies, there's probably something wrong with you that a little psycho-analysis might help. Or perhaps meds and a nice quiet cell away from sharp objects and other people. But therapy would at least be a start. Of course, you'd have to think above the level of a seven year old to come to that conclusion and the kind of freaks that come marching proudly out of the woodwork there- this week, it's Mike Lunsford and his Klanpride Halloween House- would never put that much effort into such 'in-tuh-lect-chal' pursuits. This leaves me telling my friends that no, really, the majority of Cincinnatians are quite rational and good people. But it falls on deaf ears because this kind of thing is all the rest of the world ever sees of my home town. Thanks, you idiot, for adding one more embarrassment to my heritage.
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Speaking of Cincinnati...Happy Halloweeny in honor of all those elaborate and wacky Maverick's bashes we used to do! We are going to a couple of postal parties this year, pun intended. This year my wife and I are doing the horror host thing as she's Elvira and I'm the Cool Ghoul (Dick Von Hoehn passed on a couple of years ago as you may have heard). Hope you two and Tony have a scary season this year!!!
the Bry-man
Posted by: Kimiakane | October 19, 2008 at 07:36 AM
Err...that last line should have been "Hope you two and Lila have a scary season this year!!!" and now for a big Dope D'OH to finish.
Posted by: Kimiakane | October 19, 2008 at 07:39 AM