I shame the matriarchy

wow, man. I take five minutes to jump in the shower, clean two months of yellow goo offa me, clear my head of the new-mom fog, open my eyes to the world around me, and this is what I see:

So, I seems I might be uninvited to the forum at William and Mary. Why? Because apparently, Sam Berg, who has been booked as a panelist longer than I and is traveling further than I, is uncomfortable with me being there. Apparently, once upon a time I said I wanted to push her in front of a truck.

http://renegadeevolution.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-enough-no-this-is-silencing.html

Sam, let me say this plain: You are a big old baby.

Seeeriously.

you think you're right? you think your position is defensible? you believe in what you're doing? be brave, sister! the William and Mary debate is the perfect time and place to emerge victorious over the dirty dirty sexpoxes. and yet you lose your nerve, right at your golden moment.

Ren doesn't make you uncomfortable. the prospect of getting your ass handed to you makes you uncomfortable.

which, you know, is human. lots of people make me feel like a failure. I get that. but if you have any love for your movement at all, you'll take the podium and give it your best shot.

now, back to the Littlest Patriarch. see you in another month or so, probably.