Men on a construction crew, women at a ranch: Majority men on site and majority women at facility are very similar; they end up having a lot of ‘work’ to do, standing around and talking. See “Both can wear helmets, but not hearing protection”.

“Then, man up!”: The modern empowered woman, unenlightened; I’d rather enlightened, because that is where true power arises. See “Stereotyping men to the grave”.

A bottle of wine in one sitting, barely over 5'1": How much to dry ennui and tears, dear? See “Another lost one”.

I am a silver mirror: What you see in me, you see in yourself; and, the bloodless see nothing. See “Reflection’s reflection in reflection”.

“It’s so someone would love them”: A clinical psychologist instructor on why crack mothers who have crack babies knowing the status of the fetus and of the crack father’s (and their) addiction; love wounds can be the most ghastly and soul penetrating, leaving a crater to fill. See “Love conquers…

The Camouflage Poem: ; . See “”.

Barn ladies are fucking tough: Tear an ACL or MCL, maybe; get on with the day, Jesus Christ. See “Don’t limit a woman”.

“She’s kind of a cow”: She’s 10, which is allowed; [Insert laughter]. See “Step-sisters brawl”.

“Mmmm, I’m horny now”: To paraphrase Austin Powers; no, no, it’s not right when you’re drunk. See “You could’ve shot your shot, Scott!”.