It’s Howdy Doody time.

And she’s back in the game! (Gallops onto stage with mop and cowboy hat) (Bad Boy Bubby of the executive set). Howdy y’all (tip of the hat) and wassup mutherfuckers (to the roughians in the back). Apols for the satellite delay. I’ve been in a cult boy / gunslinger meltdown from which it took aContinue reading “It’s Howdy Doody time.”