Let’s be clear: Jane was no angel. She had a short fuse and a foul mouth. In any pro/am-level sayfuckathon between Jane, Robert De Niro, a drill sergeant, and a drunken sailor, the smart money would be on Jane. She could out-profane a platoon of…
Tag: memories
Jane and I, as I said, were fanatical Dark Shadows fans. We each had multiple translations of the I Ching, entirely because of our devotion to Dark Shadows. Episode 700, the Dark Shadows Wiki tells me, was the introduction of the I Ching into the…
Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what? I only bited Momma one time this week! And I let her cut my claws and that wasn’t when I bited her. I was just playing, but it blooded her a little. I was sorry. Guess what…