Question Period
Really. Do it. I will answer them, here. Not all of them, of course. But the ones I can, I will. You can email questions, humourous, absurd, surreal, sublime, serious, or probing to naked.ashamed@gmail.com. Ask as many as you like. I will endeavour answer.
I mean, come on, there must be things you people wonder about me. I know I constantly parse other people’s lives trying to categorise things; maybe you have the same feeling reading these bits of writing.
Please, if you can, include “Question Period” in the subject of your email, and don’t ask questions in the comments: I probably won’t answer anything there.
Note: all questions will, of course, be posted anonymously. No personal or identifying information will be released on this blog, whether you care about such things or not. Also, the wicket is open till Friday.




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Oh, don’t worry. We know you won’t answer any questions posted in the comment section.
Oh my sides, my ribs!
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Everyone needs a good laugh in the morning.
On a side note: Mmmmmm, ribs….:drool:
Oh my, how I love ribs. And steak. And burgers. And legs of lamb. And chunks of venison. And moose.
I wonder what dog tastes like.
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I bet it’s OK. Screw social norms!
Talk to anyone who comes from the Philippines, it’s a social norm there.
In fact, from sources, there are several good “butchers” in T.o. if you’re really itchin.
Social norms are so… fluid, aren’t they?
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Fluid like the bowels of Miles Davis in 1979
Wow…that’s like a Dennis Miller allusion. Good job.
lost me on that one.
the phillipines has some other pretty odd delicacies that violate social norms.. .. like unborn duck fetus. They have a more appetising term for it tho… and they eat it only in dimly lit rooms.
Yes, seems like that would be requisite.
That and smoking LOADS of crack.