Twenty years ago I was angry with a famous male writer. I'm not going to say who it was because he's dead now, and it's not fair to diss dead people who can't fight back. Not that I think the famous writer would be reading my blog if he was alive, but you never know...my blog is on the Internet, and he might have typed the word "Nipples" into his search engine and found my June 10th blog post. (In case you were wondering, the "Nipples" blog post snared twice as many readers as usual.)
But I digress. Ten or twenty years ago I was angry because of something disgustingly OUTRAGEOUS and perverted and sick, sick, sick which the famous writer said in a magazine interview. He said, "...