Saturday stuff.
Just finished another author questionnaire (more about the whole process of publishing a book — not writing, but publishing it — to come in a series of posts starting Monday), and I bounced to TBogg, who led me to this site, which is NSFW, exactly, and is genuinely horrifying for the parent of a child not nearly far enough away from teenager-hood.
But I have to admit I laughed out loud at this:
What would a frattoo be? Maybe like the Chinese symbol for Keystone Light.
Image: Raphael Kirchner, “Im Ballhaus” before 1917.
