Lunch with Brittney

I just got back from lunch with Brittney from over at Nashville is Talking. She was wearing a skirt so cute I about died of delight when she walked in the restaurant. I gave her the somewhat purple afghan, which she liked, and then we spent the rest of the hour talking about the joys of liberal feminism. I would share them with you, but they are secret joys, and many of you, I know, have not even gotten around to learning the Tiny Cat Pants theme song. I'm not going to be sharing secret stuff with you if you aren't willing to learn and regularly sing the Tiny Cat Pants theme song--which, I will point out, is short. Come on, now, all together:

Aunt B. is so great Aunt B. is so fine Like a star in the night sky Her greatness does shine. All of the straight men And some of the girls Would like to make Aunt B. The Queen of their world.