Today's Bobo column was undoubtedly followed by some ten minute monologue on "whether any of us is really here, man!" and on "why do men have nipples?"
Holy crap on a eucharist wafer, what the fuck is wrong with him or the NY Times? He spends ten paragraphs talking about "individuals" subordinating their identity in a marriage.
It has no point, it's just meaningless meandering tripe. What is his next column, 400 words about how much he loves peanut butter?
How is this guy keep a slot at the NY Times?
Does he get paid in Doritos and Taco Bell Gift Certificates? I have a feeling he pounded them down after this column was written.
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