Well, since it’s not a Monday, guess what kind of day today is. That’s right, it’s one of those crappy New York rainy days where you swear the gods themselves must be weeping since it looks so nasty out. I’m listening to The Essential Billy Joel, feeling mellow and tooling around the blogosphere looking for something to entertain me. Sylvia Hubbard’s How to Love a Black Woman blog acomplishes this. I particularly love her latest entry. It should be subtitled “How to Catch a Clue, y’all. For those in need of schooling, have at it.
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