My little girl hates underwear, refuses to wear it with an almost religious fervor.  Generally it ain’t a big deal, as long as she’s got some pants on.  But every so often the panty issue rips through my comfort zone like a runaway buzzsaw. Like when she wears skirt pajamas, falls asleep in mom’s …

August 13th, 2008
As of today, apart from an incipient 9-10 months slurping amnion in a stranger’s uterus, I’ve been around 40 years. Seemed a good a day as any to start spreading what’s in my brain around to strangers, with or without uteruses…
It’s been a year or so now …