I’m taking a break from my usual nonsense, to bring you some unusual nonsense. Please watch, then consider donating.
And in case you were wondering, here is the original Lincoln Commercial I chose to parody.
As usual, I write to you now from the cold dark of night. The sun, safely tucked away on the other side of the earth, waits patiently to mock me again tomorrow.
The sun is my enemy. I am a ginger.
Should this word offend me? It seems so derogatory. I believe it’s one of those words that society, as a whole, shouldn’t say. I can say it all I want, because I am one. But not you.
Maybe Gengro would be more appropriate?
To tell you the truth, that’s not even a word I was familiar with until about 5 years ago. I managed to live the first 35 years of my life, having never been called that.
Then this happened.