So are The Days of Our Lives. My point? Okay, so the very hilarious Wendi Aarons kindly asked me to do a guest post over on her site. I had the pleasure of meeting Wendi and besides her wit she actually looks like a prettier version of Sami from The Days of Our Lives. Except I'm fairly certain Wendi hasn't had four marriages annulled (have they not heard of divorce in Salem?) or stole her sister's husband at the alter or almost went to the electric chair for killing a fiance or fiddled with various DNA tests so nobody in Salem knows who the hell is related to who. But, hey, those would be fun rumors to start about her!
While over at Wendi's site, please read her letter concerning Always maxipads, would you? It was published by McSweeneys.net (those f#$@ers still owe me a reply on something I submitted) and I literally cried at one point. (At Wendi's letter, not the fact McSweeneys hasn't replied to me. Although eventually I might. Cry that is. KEEP UP PEOPLE.)
Why the Dora pic to accompany this post? That's what my guest post is about. Seriously people, explaining myself relentlessly is getting tiresome.