A Squirrel's Guide to Fashion 1940s Style

The first thing that occurred to me as I started watching the slide show was, the write-up talks about "he" and calls him Tommy Tucker.

Apparently, this was a cross-dressing squirrel. And no one minded.

The Bloggess shared this with me.

People and animals sometimes are just...odd.

The price of fame

Or, Why You Should Be Careful What You Bet Your Fans. The Bloggess made a Twit Oops, where something pops out of your fingers that should only have been said in front of your closest friends, as a gag? She said that if her new book hit #1 on Amazon's pre-ordered Humor List she'd post a pic of herself either naked or with twine.

When it hit #2, she posted several pics of her cat Ferris Mewler naked. And with twine (a cat with attitude!)

And then the book hit #1. So Jenny posted a pic of herself almost nude (with a hat, and wearing a friend.) It's Wolf Blitzer, of course. Jenny looks slightly embarrassed but game (if you'll pardon the multiple meaning of the word.)

No twine.

And she thanks Wolf Blitzer for saving her marriage.

Then there was the time in a SFWA suite where a certain SF writer had had a few too many drinks, and when told that pizza was in the offering, said: "I'd strip for a piece of pizza!"

I do not love pizza that much.