I have seen some confusion on this.

Apparently, there is some confusion on this holiday.

Some people think this is potato chip day.

Others think is Pi day. Albert Einstein was born on this day. Stephen Harking died on this day. Pi is 3.14.

There should be no doubt what day this is.

Cast your minds back one month. Ladies, you got a sweet...
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Today, I purchased two big ribeye steaks for Thursday. You should really know what we celebrate on the 14th of March.

The next day, Meagan, Clair, Serena, and myself fly to Vegas. We are staying at Treasure Island, but they no longer have the pirate shows they used to. I do not think we will be doing anything. A slice or two at the pizzeria...
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I went gray for a few days. I did not expect it; in the past, I have received an e mail, "Goodby from Suicide Girls."

I always come back, I love this site.

Did I miss anything fantastic?

Love. A blip on screen of human involuntary response. a hiccough of emotion, compared to envy, hatred, lust. And who was this Saint Valentine? A bishop, Roman, second century, got his head sliced off--ouch--for maryng lovers against his emperor's decree. You see, Claudius the Second thought unmarried men made better soldiers. Love drains us of our strength. And you say that love conquers all...
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This government shutdown is working out well for me. First of all, I do not work much, and, since I do not work for the government, I get paid. Money for nothing! Or, at least. very little. Aisha still works a full day, but I have no idea if she is getting paid. Second, if the government is doing nothing, it is doing nothing to...
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Miss Rachel's daughters were due home Sunday, I was to be back at work on Monday. so Sunday was our last time together. Our sex that day was simply magical, our first simultaneous orgasm, and, after that, it was just about time to shower and go the airport.

Aisha was at Ronald Regan National Airport, and greeted me coolly. My reception at the flat...
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I leave tomorrow afternoon. The bosses are away, and we work feverishly to get done before noon. Then we eat lunch, drink beer and dance for a few hours. I have taught Vi a few steps. About a decade now, and still crushing on her. Having been married for several years now, she does not flirt as often as she used to.

Maggie had her...
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Bonjour, French people.

I hope all the French Suicide Girls, Hopefuls, Members, and all their friends and families, have been untouched by the violence. I further hope that President Macron's concessions will curb the rage. Perhaps the worst is over.

Stay safe.

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Dear Mr. President:

Deeds, not words.

Sincerely,

Publius Aemilus Scipio Cunctator Daibolus Texanus Fabulous

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I hope you all got good and drunk last night. It was the 85th anniversary of the Twenty First Amendment to the Constitution of the United Sates of America. It repealed the Eighteenth Amendment, which banned alcohol.

If you did not celebrate last night, you can tonight. Or tomorrow, for Friday is always a good night to get blotto.

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It is expected that the media is celebrating the life of President Bush, a life dedicated to public service. It is also interesting and ironic, considering that the media did to help push Clinton over the top. At the time, I was living in Annapolis, and I had a little party for some Midshipmen from the Academy. Not a single one of the Mids thought...
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arroezze:
I never understood why a title, position,  name, profession or any other human act separated one person from another in the acts if those frowned upon. People cheat on their wives all the time. People sexually harass and molest coworkers, family friends and even strangers,  even people without big names. People steal from companies and employers and friends just as often. But tie a famous name and the world loses their shit. Never understood why a famous name caused such an uproar when more than likely your neighbor is cheating on their spouse at this very moment and nobody seems to mind.