There are a few goddesses (and gods) left in the world.
They are the ones who will not bow to the ramblings of the ignorant, cretinous or moronic, of which there seem to be more and more. Why is that?
Somebody tell me.
(This means you...and it has to make sense.)
All summer tantrums have been being thrown, heels have been pounding on floors and the cries of them that's been thrown out of office have been heard in the land. Are these the tantrums of children just before they realize it's time to grow up, or just before they steal Dad's cigarette lighter to torch the place?
I'm thinking the latter. Boneheads!
So, the TacomaGals from their widely scattered places of residence are dusting it off to take another wack at the wackos, the fear-mongers and the liars.
But we'll write about other stuff as well. There's a lot of good stuff happening in the world and we'll rejoice over it at frequent intervals. Come along...join in.
Just remember that it has to make sense or be funny.