posted by Alison Hale @ 10:34 PM
This is irrelevant to your post, but it was Christmas in May to stop by after a few days off-line and find all your posts. I've missed 'hearing' your voice. Though, I've totally understood not having energy to do anything but survive.
Steven Segal may be the ickiest man alive (I just asked my fiance who she'd rather date, Segal or K-Fed, and she said that given that choice, she'd just be celibate.)A few years ago an oral history of Saturday Night Live was published (I think it's called _Live from New York_, but I can't be sure) and Tim Meadows said that the worst host they ever had was Segal. Apparently he wanted to write his own sketches with "jokes" that were completely disturbing: he (Segal, not Meadown) was most proud of a proposed sketch that revolved around a woman who visits a therapist about her her various sexual dysfunctions. Segal's "punchline" was that the therapist hypnotizes her and then has sex with her while she's unconscious. Segal apparently thought that this was hilarious.Like I said, icky.I'll second otrgirl's sentiments: It's nice to read your voice again, Dorcasina.
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