“Hey! Narrator man!” Excuse me? “Got a question fer ya!” You guys are not allowed to beckon me. “Fooey t’that! You’ll be answerable to your subjects or I’ll horsewhip ya!” Fine. What is it? “Who was that fine-looking colored chick in the picture?” … We had a talk about language, Pig. “What?” You can’t call … Continue reading Looking For Good Lovin’ In All The Wrong Places