Thursday, December 12, 2019

Women Win Women Do Things!

Good morning, fair readers. It's been a long six years, n'est-ce pas?

I regret to inform you all that the irascibility endemic to this blog has in no way abated. A blogger more diligent than yours truly has honored me with a runner-up slot in the 2019 Tokey Awards -- not for consuming THC, which I am not very good at, but for perpetrating journalism, which I do try my hand at sometimes.

The prize is a piping hot batch of Women Do.

Cuh-learly (as my very South Boston ex would say), these are the wages of taking arms against a sea of perky Women Start Pot Companies! stories. Data is* such a downer.

If anyone needs me, I'll be over here in Time Out Corner for the Terminally Cranky, biting various hands that feed me.

*Do not get me started. Confused About Prescriptivism is my sexual orientation.


  1. I might have to give you another prize for this post. Keep up the good words.

  2. Tokin Woman, you win, you win the prize. The coveted Women Do! Good Sport Prize -- which heretofore did not exist, because none of this pointy little bloglet's subjects have ever earned it.

    Thank you. For real.