No, that doesn't mean what you think it means. Much. ;)
TG and Son and I were watching something mindless on the boob tube the other night when the phrase "G-Spot" came up in the conversation. (On the show* -- not in our conversation. I don't regularly discuss G-Spots with my son.)
Anyway, I jokingly said, "Too bad I already named my blog 'Visiting Reality,' because 'The G-Spot' would be kind of cool. You know, considering our last name starts with G and all."
Then I got to thinking about it. Maybe I could post an occasional Q&A type post, and call that The G-Spot. Friends and family are always coming to me for advice, so why not provide the same service here on the blog?
So, here you go, folks. Ask me anything, and I will answer it. Whether you need advice on matters of l'amour, problems in the boudoir, difficulties with the PTA, or coping with office politics -- just ask. Or even if you're just inappropriately curious about something. Here's your chance.
Will the answers be helpful and/or honest? Heh-heh. Not likely. But you never know. It could happen.
The best (printable) questions will be highlighted in a future post. Have fun!
WARNING: Questions that look suspiciously like you're trying to get me to do your homework and/or balance your checkbook for you will be summarily ignored. Questions that are just too graphic (yes, even I have my limits) will be deleted.
*Seinfeld. Which is highly entertaining, but still what I consider mindless. Not that there's anything wrong with that...