Actually, it has made me its snack.
And you are feeling queasy because you suddenly realize you are reading the musings of a woman who both claims and admits that she has become the metaphorical celery sticks and blue cheese dressing for an internet radio show.
Stop!
Oh, dear!
We, you and I, are the victims of a failed metaphor. Because I am nobody’s snack unless they are George Clooney.
Instead, I am the admiral of my ship and the omnibus of my budget. I am the den mother of my den. And, I am the creator, executive producer, host, visionary, apologist, technician, head writer and audience for the internet radio show, Women Are Not Funny.
It happens every week on Friday afternoons at 4pm eastern time.
Tomorrow I shall tell you why you should be there and and why you should listen in.
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