The time has come for me to take a step back and let some other phillygrrls (and guys), have their say. Thanks to DB for contributing a post (and keeping my brain from exploding today).
Salivations, PhillyGrrl readers. The name is Don Bito, and I’m here to drop some knowledge on you. (It’s officially talk-like-you’re-on-Dark-Angel week in my head. There’s your first little nugget.)
But seriously folks. Bito and the PhillyGrrl go way back, all the way to that dark and treacherous time we all long to forget: high school. So perhaps our rivalries stem from some needy adolescent hangover… or perhaps from that time in college when we made a $20 bet to see who could score the highest on our British Lit papers (me) and someone took one look at their paper and started a premature celebration until they saw someone else’s score (mine) and then someone walked away both richer and more irritatingly self-satisfied (me).
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