Saturday, August 23, 2008

On Single, Manly Tears, Marching Down my Cheek

The long-suffering girlfriend is reading the post I wrote up, out of the blue, yesterday, and she just hit the part about Dum Dum Dugan. Now, she's hung around me a fair bit, and I have to imagine that nerdery wafts off me like so much man-stink, but the sheer amount of osmosis that has taken place is simply astounding: she correctly identified a c-list Marvel character as "that little bowler hat guy."

I cannot say I have ever been quite so proud.

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