The part of Canada I grew up in (mentioned in a post from February ) was pretty remote. Dealing with my sexuality in such a setting was awful in the 1980s, and I'm sure it's not much easier now. But in 1986 (when I was 16), I had a voice coming through my radio that gave me hope and made me feel slightly less alone. That voice belonged to Phyllis Levy , who hosted a show on WLS 890 out of Chicago called Sex Talk . I could receive WLS fairly reliably at night, despite the fact that Chicago was about 1050 km / 650 miles away (SSE, as the crow flies). It was AM radio, and I would keep it on low volume in my room. Phyllis Levy had the kindest voice, and a great sense of humour. I remember laughing when, discussing penile desensitization (from excessive friction), she exclaimed, "omigod, you guys! Be careful out there !" I would give anything to hear her voice again. I wasn't able to Google up much on her... so Phyllis, this one's for you.
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Don't believe me? Check out Consumer Reports.
AG - I'll bet there are lots of Saabs in Boston! (Mine is model year 2000.)
Anything above a used Ford Neon is a luxury car!
get traffic tickets
get towed away
get into fender-benders (no injuries... just fender-benders)
get on the receiving end of "pedestrian rage,"
on yourself.
Now lets try to be more positive!
Say I'm happy rich people have nice things!
and i can't see mitzzee's blog.. waaaaaaa.. *phew* at least this time there's no 'ooo-ooo baby please don't go' here, so it should be alright. blogland's doing some upgrading or something, i hope. denial always works fine.. sob sob..
that's SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO JASON the old lady.
yup, i'm gonzo...wasn't my fault, someone snagged me password...so that's my omen.
thanks, madamerouge, you're the best surrogate ever! i promise i will try not to clutter your space too much. i need to sit here whenever mitzzee disappears. it's comforting here. *sob*