I go because I love them. They entertain me. And that is why I go. I know more shit about than most of you know about you best friends. I have taken some to lunch or my hotel room. I am realistic. With one exception, none are going to grandmas for Sunday dinner.
OK dugster, It's your turn. Be gentle on me. lol...


I'm thinking love is probably not the best word. And if you hate them, you probably aren't reading TUSCL about them. It's somewhere in between. It's like jalapeno poppers, some like to have more or less than others.