I’m Art Kumbalek and man oh manischewitz what a world, ain’a? So listen, I’ve got bigger fish to fry not to mention turkeys I’d like to behead than to pony up a regular jam-chocked essay for you’s this week, I kid you not. Besides, it’s been my experience that regular readers aren’t up to navigating my little section of this here back page this time of year anyways on account of either being struck down by the dropsies from the too-much holiday feasting or they’re busy navigating their way out of county jail due to the aggravated battery charge acquired right before the pumpkin pie was served at the extended-family Thanksgiving get-together. Yeah, I know, sometimes the in-laws really do deserve what’s coming to them, civil ordinance be damned, what the fock.
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