tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12703842.post114064158121765894..comments2023-08-06T06:24:27.697-07:00Comments on Naked Voodoo Chicken Dance: MARSVILLE AND VENUSTOWNThe Catharine Chronicleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04091573659382127496noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12703842.post-1140887429544155602006-02-25T09:10:00.000-08:002006-02-25T09:10:00.000-08:00Seem to be treated like royalty? Bobita, meet the...Seem to be treated like royalty? Bobita, meet the Patriarchy. Patriarchy, Bobita. How do you do, how do you do?<BR/><BR/>Have you met my friend Twisty Faster? You can find her, hard at work (of course, because she is a woman and spinster aunt) at her blog, I Blame the Patriarchy.<BR/><BR/>Twisty lays it all out for us, in a much more hard-edged way than I could ever do.<BR/><BR/>http://The Catharine Chronicleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04091573659382127496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12703842.post-1140882552171166862006-02-25T07:49:00.000-08:002006-02-25T07:49:00.000-08:00As a professional woman, mother of three and partn...As a professional woman, mother of three and partnered to an excruciatingly traditional man...I say, BRAVO!! I have often wondered, while my husband takes a leisurely shower in the morning...and I run about the house like a rabbit on fire trying to get 3 children (and hopefully myself) ready to walk out the door by 7:30am, why can't I be from Mars? People from Mars seem to be Royalty here on Bobitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09671826623140228982noreply@blogger.com