Because it’s the ding-dang truth, that’s why. Also, I really kind of love Brad Paisley. Furthermore, the video’s pretty funny. (Though I could go my whole life without another cheap shot at the notion that women over the age of 29 might actually have sex drives, and die a happy death. But I digress).
It almost never fails (Ok, it’s probably more accurate to say that this happens “not infrequently”) that when someone has known me for some time by phone or email (or, now: Twitter or blogs) and we finally meet, there is visible surprise in their eyes. I have never figured out why. I like to believe that I’m far more glamorous than they expected.