| She was a real battle-ax. Looked a little like Janet Reno but wasn't as sweet.
Gives me the shivers. |
Now parsig, it just so happens that I collect "all things Janet Reno", from a cocktail napkin on which she wrote a bawdy little ditty in a bar in Waco, Texas, to one of her actual cast-off steel-belted bras. (I won't even begin to describe how I acquired this artifact as I'm not sure of the statute of limitations concerning it)
My entire finished basement is a shrine to this magnificent creature, and I must say I do not appreciate your obvious disdain for the lady. We don't all share the same tastes in women, and going forward I would appreciate a little more sensitivity on your part.
Thank you