“Pah!”

My wife *does*, I believe, have a cousin in Barcelona…

(I don’t dust the place either but nor do I get fan mail.)

I’ve been to 2 screenings of Sunset Boulevard this fall, which I hadn’t seen for at least a couple of years and therefore hadn’t seen since I achieved Norma’s wizened age of 50.

It’s always easier to be, e.g., a “just asking questions” transphobe than to do research on why fascism is bad, for some reason.

What they vaguely call “an article” was about Johnny Cash, and it feels like any employee working in good faith would have noted that she’s clearly quoting Cash’s maybe most famous song. If they were as careful about protecting women from various violent threats it might smell different.

I couldn’t say! (And I’ve probably vaguebooked too much about it already.)

It’s good (?) to know I’m not the only one whose family is No Longer Having It.

Hoping it was one for the kids, like “It’s a Long Way to Tipperary” or “No, No, Nora!” Happy birthday!