Jun 062010
 

Several bloggers have remarked recently on the apparent lack of comments on blog posts, which I’ve noticed as well.  Those of you who are also bloggers and have noticed this trend, as yourself this: Am I commenting as much?

Remember when you first started your blog? How did you get people to come to your blog and to comment?  You started by commenting on others peoples blogs, which brought people to your blog, right?  Why would it be any different now?

You know what I’ve noticed about some of the people who have talked about the lack of comments on their blogs? It doesn’t seem like they’re putting in much effort to comment on other peoples blogs.  Now some people, perhaps their blog content is so irresistible that even if they never comment elsewhere, people will still come visit their site.  But that’s for damn sure not me!

I wonder if some people have started to take comments for granted.

I think I have.  At the same time, there are bloggers who are great about replying to comments, either by commenting back to what I had to say or with an e-mail back to me.  I have to be honest, knowing that they have read my comment and have taken the time to respond motivates me to comment again on future posts.  But if I consistently comment on your blog and you never respond to me or anyone else, why would I keep commenting?  I see comments as an opportunity to start a conversation and knowing that the other person is listening motivates me to comment again.

Before I started this post, I went back and replied to everyone who commented on my last 3 or 4 posts.  From now on, I’m going to make it a habit to reply to everyone who leaves a comment.

Which is what I should have been doing all along.  Not because I’m a comment whore (which I just might be!) but because that’s the courteous thing to do.

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Long time readers might recall that I have a sneaky habit of occasionally adding a click-thru treat to an otherwise vanilla post, such as one of my Project365 posts.  It appears that only one reader, at least based on the comments, discovered the one I inserted in the last week.  Most times if you click on a picture you’ll just see the full sized version of it, but you never know, there might be an outtake of Veronica or I!

Not only would I stare, I’d probably never leave the house!

May 312010
 

Notice something missing?

Sunday we said goodbye to our sectional couch.  You know the phrase “You get what you pay for”? Yeah, that described this piece of furniture.  It looked nice but honestly, it wasn’t all that comfortable, which isn’t surprising considering what we paid for it. Sure, we’ve fucked on it, a LOT [See the "Search My Blog" box over there on the left? Just put in "HNT" or "Wanton Wednesday" and scroll thru the results, it probably won't take long to find it in a picture] but it was time to replace it.

I posted a for sale ad on Craigslist on Saturday afternoon and by Sunday morning it was gone.  Woohoo!  So we went to the furniture store and bought the sofa and loveseat we picked out a few weeks ago.  Until it’s delivered, the kids beanbag chairs are in the living room…

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I figured out what was going on with not receiving e-mail notification of comments on various posts that I mentioned the other day.  I dawned on me that the comments might be going to my spam folder, then I realized that my spam folder wasn’t displayed.  Sure enough, there were about 30 comments in there!  The odd thing is, many of them were from long-time readers who have commented many many times.

So if you commented sometime in the last 2 weeks and never saw your comment appear on my blog, that’s what happened.  Oops…

 

Veronica and I are both contributors to In The Real World: Venus vs. Mars, which is a blog about relationships.  The typical format is that one man and woman pair up to write their viewpoints on a given topic, there are usually 2 pairs of posts per week.  On Monday Stupid Smart Girl wrote a woman’s perspective on the idea of an oral contraceptive for men, then on Tuesday I wrote my perspective.

[Warning, this is shaping up to be a REALLY long post.  Some of the comments have been truncated for brevity, so I'd encourage you to read the original posts and all of the comments, in case you think I may be taking anything out of context.]

Things really started to get interesting when a commenter who goes by David Edward left the following comment [I'd link to him, but I don't know if he has a blog, since his profile is private]:

Let’s have some reality here shall we -

The male pill is on it’s way, and will be with us in less than 5 years, if not from the US or Britain, then from China and India.

The pill for men will be the biggest step for freedom that men have ever had – freedom from the serfdom imposed by fatherhood. So if the present tyrannical feminist British women want their babies, they will have to offer a far better deal to men than at present.

For example -

1  The present marriage laws, and the infamous and secret ‘family courts’ will have to go, and quickly, and the dictatorial marriage and ‘common law’ marriage expectations drastically changed.

2 The constant demeaning of masculinity, particularly on TV in programs such as ‘One Foot in the Grave’, ‘Men Behaving Badly’ and the present ‘soaps’ in general, where men habitually behave in an infantile manner, and are presented in an appalling way, will have to be recognised as highly offensive to men, and dispensed with.

3  The most powerful of the British feminist weapons – the wild and malicious accusations of ‘rape’ and ‘child sex’ – will have to be brought back under civilized law where the accuser will be required to have hard evidence and be held responsible for their actions, both in the making of the accusation, and their part in the incident. The male sex drive is an extremely powerful force, and a woman who provokes it to the point where a man loses his self-control has only herself to blame. The accused will have to be considered innocent until – and if – proven guilty.

Indeed, a male oral contraceptive is one it’s way, a simple Google search will turn up posts about such a pharmaceutical being in phase 3 clinical trials.  But I’m really confused by “the serfdom imposed by fatherhood” comment.  Men have had birth control options for quite some time, this is just another one.  I don’t know the particulars of British marriage law and it’s family courts, so I have nothing to say there, nor do I know anything of British television. How the availability of another form of birth control can upset that entire apple cart is beyond my comprehension.

But then I got to his 3 point, which confused me, because I fail to see how the availability of an oral contraceptive for men has anything to do with rape.  David Edward, do you believe that such a contraceptive is akin to so-called chemical castration, which can be nothing more than administration of a Depo-Provera shot to a man?  Yes, it is used as “treatment” for rapists and other sex offenders, but the male oral contraceptives under development are designed to maintain normal sexual function, albeit without sperm production.  But my initial reaction to him was anger, leading me to leave this comment:

David Edward, are you fucking kidding me? Women provoke men beyond the point of self-control to rape them? So it’s a woman’s fault?

In general, you sure do put a lot of faith in the sociological effects of a male birth control pill.

We always enjoy new readers and commenters here, but I’d like to ask you, you misogynistic asshole, to go away and not return…

I’ll certainly admit that calling him an asshole was out of line and uncalled for, but I stand by the misogynist label, especially considering the comment in left in return:

Reply to Hubman (who is really Hubwomen)

Rape and Provocation

Thank you for your points to which I will endeavour to reply.

I believe we are debating two different things here. You are describing the emotional – the desire for power – motivations of the rapist who rapes as a control and domination technique.

I put forward the argument that men have a very strong sex drive – as in an evolutionary instinct – that is able to over-ride their rationality and self control; as many women know. I agree that the sex drive is dominant, but it dominates the male if he is provoked beyond a certain point, and he loses his ability to control and suppress his powerful sex drive, which is a natural instinct never meant to be suppressed. Quite the opposite.

Mating Rape -
The provocation can be unintentional by a woman who is unaware of the strength of the male sex drive, who has formed a ‘mating’ relationship and is exuding menstruational pheromones and responds to her own powerful maternal mating instinct by a sub-conscious mating display of facial and body language – together with her own natural sub-conscious desire, and has allowed herself to enter a situation where ‘mating’ may be expected to occur and the provocation causes the sex drive to become overwhelming for the male mate. I would expect such a woman to be young and inexperienced, clever and with a high sex drive herself – such as a college student.

Entrapment Rape -
But there is another sort of woman, lewd, of low morals, who dislikes men and enjoys sexually provoking them to a point where they are distressed, especially when they are young and vulnerable, who, in the pre-feminist age, were referred to contemptuously by men and women alike, as ‘cock teasers’. It is this sort of rape ’victim’ who caused the expression of ‘they ask for it, and sometimes, they get it’.

Bully Rape -
I understand and fully support the totally unacceptability of rape as a cowering and subjugation – bully – technique, and support a harsh deterrent punish for this particularly disgusting crime.

Mitigating Circumstances –
But rape as an uncontrollable release of sex drive urge in response to provocation that has gone too far is another matter altogether, and these different types of rape should not be regard in the same way.

So David Edward, is your basic point that women who are raped ask for it in most cases?   And I wasn’t debating anything with you, I was simply calling you out for the stupidity of your “they asked for it” comment, so I’m befuddled as to where you got the idea that I was referring to the emotional motivations of a rapist.  Your notion that women who are raped ask for it is so contemptuous that I’m even going to waste the words attempting to dissuade you of that notion.

I have a question for my readers- was I wrong to interpret his comments as indicating that women ask for it, to be raped?  I’m asking because a woman I know disagrees with me and is defending his point of view, which befuddles me to no end.

I figured it really wasn’t worth the effort to comment any more, as we were veering off-topic quite a bit, so I let it go.

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But then Tuesday came, it was my turn to post about the male oral contraceptive, and he was back.  In addition to misogynistic, he’s terribly misinformed:

Today’s male contraception consists of the condom, the timing, and vasectomy. The first two are highly unreliable and open to deliberate prevention by women. i.e. the condom can be pulled off by the vaginal sphincter muscle during intercourse, and forgotten or neglected altogether in ’spontaneous’ sex; and the timing is open to error and deceit.

The vasectomy consists of surgical mutilation with serious short and long term health implications, and it appears to me that it has been quietly abandoned by a medical profession anxious to avoid litigation. The main health implications consist of inflammation of the scrotum due to decomposition of the deposited semen, and due to this, a restriction in the regular milking of the prostrate, which is necessary because of the constant exposure and stimulation that all men receive from the pheromones of menstruating women. It is highly unlikely that a man can pass a single day without this exposure unless he lives a monk like existence! Thus the prostrate is constantly irritated by inflammation of un-discharged ’male milk’ (there appears to be no medical term for this – an indication of the disregard for male conditions) which increases the likelihood of eventual prostrate cancer… which is bad news for you hubman huh!

Correct David, those are the choices available to men, though when properly used are actually fairly reliable.  Your comment indicates a basic distrust of women, that they are somehow out to get us, which I fail to understand.  But then you completely lose me with your comments about vasectomies. If you care to consider elective surgery ‘mutilation’, so be it, though I strongly disagree with that characterization.

Decomposition of semen? Yes, that occurs.  But you know what?  It happens everywhere in the body, every day, cells are constantly dying and being disposed off (it’s a highly regulated process called apoptosis), so yes, while some men may develop sperm granulomas, it’s treatable.  Considering that the prostate gland is downstream of the testes and unaffected, I have no idea what you’re referring to with your “milking of the prostate comment”- semen is still normally produced, in part by the prostate and by the seminal vesicles, and ejaculated as before a vasectomy.  As far as prostate cancer, the National Cancer Institute reports that while there are some studies to suggest an association between a vasectomy and prostate cancer, there is no proposed mechanism linking the two.  Remember, correlation (and a weak one that may be incorrect at that!) does not mean causation!  Before I got a vasectomy about 2 yrs ago, I researched the procedure and decided that I was comfortable with the risks in light of the benefits.  Had I been uncomfortable with the risks, my wife and I would have discussed other options and made a decision together.

I decided to respond by telling him that I had too much to say for a comment and would reply in full on my own blog, hence this post.  Which elicited this reply:

On your own blog, where you can block me – you coward!

Be a Man and do it here in front of everybody, where I can confront you with truth and facts.

So now in addition to being ‘hubwoman’, I’m also a coward!  He also accused me of blocking his comments:

I bet my last two comments get deleted to protect the sensitive hubwoman.

This is soooo unfaaaaair!

And this, via e-mail to Shelle, which she shared with me.

“I see my last two posts have been blocked. In it I answer fully both hub(wo)man’s and cheekofgod very weak replies.

As these guys haven’t the courage to stand up to an open debate I’ll go elsewhere Don’t worry, the Brits viewpoint will be heard, but not on this sissy site. Males like this deserve the contempt of their womenfolk.”

Hubman likes to give it out but he doesn’t like getting it back – how weak!

For one, David, while I’m a contributor to that blog, I’m not an administrator and cannot block comments, even if I knew how.  Secondly, I have no desire to block your comments, and welcome you to defend your comments here.

You can even continue to refer to me as hubwoman if it’ll make you happy ;-)

 

We might have finally found a local unicorn to hook up with!

Waaaaay back in the early summer of 2008, Veronica had a profile on Adult Friend Finder, seeking a woman to play with and explore what at the time was her curiosity about being with another woman.  18 months later, and all of the 3somes we have had have been with blogger friends [not that I'm complaining, by any means!!!].  But we’ve completely failed to find a local woman who wanted to join us.

There are some single woman on Swappernet, but not many.   I had read this one woman’s profile before and never dreamed of contacting her.  Without going into too much detail [perhaps some other time...], she has a voracious sexual appetite and based on the pictures and videos on her profile, she has no trouble finding friends to play with.  I figured that a message from us would just be another one of many that gets tossed aside.

So imagine my surprise when she contacted us!  And she’s been persistent, following up on occasion, wondering when we’re free to see her.

The only reason it’s taken so long, other than holidays, which was part of it, is that she is only available during during the day, and not on weekend.  Yes, that screams cheating wife to me too….

She’s coming over on Thursday afternoon.  Perhaps I’ll have something to write about after her visit ;-)

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Every week, I make sure to check out the blogs that post their favorite HNTs of the week- part of me always hopes see myself or Veronica on one of those lists, but it rarely happens.  [Actually, does anyone EVER include a guy on their Friday favorites list? I don't think I've ever seen one.]  But those lists are also good for discovering new and sexy bloggers that I didn’t know about before.

Vixen always has outstanding selections- she has an eye for and an appreciation of fine photography.  Just look at her list on any Friday and see for yourself!  So imagine my surprise when I saw that Veronica’s HNT is on her list this week!  So Vixen, as Veronica’s very happy spouse [and photographer!], thank you!

Jade writes a blog called A Poly Life, which I enjoy reading, for obvious reasons, if only from the title alone.  Occasionally she posts a list of blogs she likes to read and wants others to know about.  I was reading her list on Friday and came across this down at the bottom of the post:

Hubman’s Hangout:  While not a poly-focused site, Hubman’s blog deals with the swinging lifestyle with the clear-headedness and careful consideration that I sometimes think poly folk should emulate more. He can also be found on Twitter at http://twitter.com/Hubman38.

Wow.  Seriously, I’m flattered that someone things of me and my blog in those terms.  Thank you Jade, I appreciate the compliment!

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My dad is still here and will be until tomorrow.  We’re enjoying his visit, but he’s really cramping our blogging activities!  I’m behind on my blog reading and have 3 posts I need to write- something for Swing Shift tomorrow [any ideas? fire away!!!], erotica for Tuesday [it's time for the monthly group post organized by The Errant Wife, contact her if you want to play along], and I’m also scheduled to post on The Real World: Venus vs. Mars on Tuesday, sharing my thoughts about the possibility of a birth control pill for men.

To answer my friend’s question on Twitter last night- No, my dad is not interfering with our sex life.  We’re just quieter ;-)

Dec 022009
 

Once upon a time, for several years in a row, I volunteered at the medical aid tent at the finish line of the Boston Marathon.  All afternoon long hundreds of people would come in needing help, everything from a blister to muscle cramps, dehydration, heat exhaustion [or hypothermia, depending on the weather!], and I even remember one cardiac arrest that resulted in a man’s death.

Leaving the tent at the end of the day, after the last runner crossed the finish line and the last casualty left the aid tent, I wondered why the hell anyone would want to run a marathon.  All day long all I saw were people who pushed themselves to the point of injury, even death, just to be able to say they ran the Boston Marathon.  For any given year, probably 500-800 people required some form of medical attention.

But I was forgetting something.

There were 24,000+ other people who completed the marathon and walked right past our tent, in no need of our services.

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I thought of this on Monday when I was reading Britni’s Today, I’m Angry post.

When I read “They have no idea what it’s like to live in a world where every male is a potential rapist”, I was pissed and left a comment questioning that statement.

Fortunately, the blogger who writes Champagne and Benzedrine is much more articulate than I and left the following comment:

Britni, whichever way you spin it, you made a categorical statement about ALL men and that is an offensive and inaccurate generalization.

As for the ‘all men are potential rapists’ thing – that’s one of the worst-written pieces of feminist dogma going. As I wrote in an earlier blog posting:

“If there’s one item of outdated feminist dogma I have issues with, it’s the phrase: “All men are potential rapists.”

As a man, I can report that this is categorically untrue. And in the defense of whoever penned that nugget of nonsensical wisdom, I don’t think that’s the way they intended it to be taken, either.

No, not all men are potential rapists. However (and this is what I think the original author intended to say) a potential rapist could be ‘any’ man.

Serial killer Ted Bundy, for example, managed to get away with committing 30 murders and countless rapes by exploiting the fact that he was a clean cut, ‘nice’ guy who most people couldn’t possibly imagine being a rapist or killer.

Any man could be a potential rapist. This doesn’t mean that all men are potential rapists.”

Seriously, if you make generalizations that are offensive, don’t be surprised when the people you’re generalizing get offended.

I’ll repeat what I think is the most important thing he said: “Any man could be a potential rapist.  This doesn’t mean that all men are potential rapists”

But I remembered that Britni works as a therapist at a center for victims of domestic violence, and that she has been sexually assaulted, more than once.

All she see’s are the people in the tent.  Her perspective is different than mine.

She, and anyone else who agrees with her, misses the tremendous majority of people who pass right by.

I’ve gotten over being mad at the idea that there are women who view me as a potential rapist, if only because I’m a man.

Now, I’m just sad that there are women who feel that way about the world we live in.

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Once upon a time, there was a young woman who joined the Army.  After Basic Training, she dutifully reported for her Advanced Individual Training and enjoyed the relative freedom during this time, partying it up on the weekends with friends and classmates.  Like many of us did.

One of those weekends, she drank too much and passed out.  One of her male “friends” sexually assaulted her.  The next day she told her Drill Sergeant about it and was told that if she pursued the matter, she would be subject to punishment under the Uniform Code of Military Justice, because she was under the legal drinking age and drunk when the incident occurred.  She dropped the matter.

We were pissed, all of us, but not at her, of course.  Not only did someone sexually assault one of our classmates, he was going to get away with it because some piece of shit DS pressured her with threat of punishment.

So some men took matters into their own hands.  Her assailant had barracks guard duty in the midle of the night. Five men pulled him into a dark corner and administered a little barracks justice.  No marks were left, at least any that were visible, and no bones were broken.

Was I one of those men?

No, but I knew about, beforehand.  And part of me wished I was one of them. It would have felt good.

You see, Britni, we’re not all potential rapists. Some of us are even willing to commit assault and battery on another “man” in defense of a woman who was sexually assaulted.

And maybe now you understand why men find the idea that we’re all potential rapists as enormously offensive.

 

A reader who e-mailed me a suggestion for Swing Shift prefaced it with something that kinda bothered me:

Since I’m not a member of your circle, but just an occasional lurker, it might as well be anonymous.

Is there a perception that there is some sort of inner circle among my readers?  It’s no secret that I have some good friends who read this blog.  But you know what? Every one of them started out as a reader who commented on my blog, or I did so on their blog.  None of us would know each other if not for this blog or Veronica’s blog.

I do notice that most of my comments come from the same core group of people, many of whom are among those I consider friends, and I don’t really mind that.  But I guess I would mind it if it’s because any of you don’t feel welcome and just lurk.  If that’s all you prefer to do, great, and thank you for taking the time to read.  But if you have something to say, please do!

I’ll admit it, I’m a comment whore and love the interaction.  The more the merrier I say!  Look at this screenshot of a comment from a few days ago. Not only can you leave comments, but by using the Reply function your comment can be directed towards someone, either myself or another reader.

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I have 2 simple rules for comments- they should be relevant to the post and any personal attacks or insults will not be tolerated. Break either of those rules and I’ll delete the comment.

If anyone has ever commented and then wondered why it didn’t show up, that’s usually because WordPress places all comments from a new IP address in moderation.  So whether you’re a long-time commenter or someone new, your comment will have to wait until I can read and approve it before it will appear on the blog, which if I’m busy with life might take a little while.  But once that IP address is approved, all future comments will appear right away.

By the way, Suburban Hotwife was referring to hidden click-thru pictures in my post on Sunday.  Both of my posts yesterday had hidden click-thru pictures as well.  You might want to get into the habit of clicking on any visible images- you never know if there might be a hidden treat *wink*

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Let’s not forget that today is Veteran’s Day here in the US.

“We sleep soundly in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would do us harm.”

“A Veteran is someone who once wrote a blank check payable to the United States for any amount, up to and include his or her life”

If you have the chance, thank a Veteran today.

Only in America

 

Emmy posted something similar back in August, and imitation being the sincerest form of flattery or something like that, I’m doing the same.  Sometimes we focus on the difficult things, the problems we’re having, thinks we don’t like or that irritate us.  So I’m taking a few minutes to write down some things that I’m enjoying lately.

- My kids. Darling Boy never ceases to amaze me with his imagination and vocabulary.  He’s doing really well in school and in karate and his teachers can’t say enough nice things about him.  Princess Persistent always brings a smile to my face with her attitude, smile, laugh, and overall demeanor.  Best of all, she is just about potty-trained.  Woohoo!!  They are undeniably the best part of my life.

- Work. I know, right?  But really, it’s pretty good lately.  I enjoy what I do and am well compensated for my work.  Not too much in the way of bureaucratic headaches and I often go home feeling like I’ve made a good dent in the almighty to-do list that day.  Plus, I’ve fallen into some sort of mentoring role with 2 co-workers and am excited about how some data that I’m working on is looking.  Which is a twisted way of saying that I’m gaining satisfaction with statistics.  Perhaps I need professional help there…

- Family. My sister is about 6 months pregnant with her first child.  She’s several hours away and I don’t see her much at all, but I’m excited for her and my BIL and also about becoming an uncle for the first time.  My stepdad was seriously ill for most of last winter and spent several months in a collection of hospitals, rehab centers and nursing homes. We were so concerned that DB and I flew out to visit him in mid-February because we thought he might not make it.  But now he’s doing really well and celebrated his 86th birthday last week.

- Lifestyle. Veronica and I have a fantastic sex life, which is only made better with the occasional inclusion of certain friends. I once could only dream about doing some of the things I now do on a semi-regular basis.  Yes, I’m a very lucky man!

- Travel. For the first 14 yrs Veronica and I were married, we couldn’t travel much at all.  Between being young and poor, various graduate programs [hers and mine], and children, we couldn’t afford to travel much.  But in the last year alone, Veronica went to OsTour 2008, we helped a friend afford to trip to come see us, we went to Miami for a mid-winter weekend getaway, she came with me to Seattle for a week when I had a conference there, and of course we just went to Las Vegas 2 weeks ago.  In the coming year I have a conference in Anaheim which Veronica will accompany me to and she’ll join me for a long weekend or two when I go to Texas for 2 months later in the year.  Thank goodness for a little disposable income and retired grandparents to watch the kids!

- Photography. I really enjoyed the Photoshop class I recently took and am exploring what I can do with my camera.  I think that a digital SLR might be in my future.  My 40th birthday is this winter, after all….

- Blogging. You ever go through those periods when you don’t feel like writing, or you’re disappointed in the reaction, or lack of, to posts you publish?  I know I have, but not lately!  I often receive good, insightful comments on my posts, there is an absence of trolls, and for whatever reason, site visits to my blog have increased almost 50% in the last month.  I don’t know where you’re all coming from, but I’m glad you’re here and hope you keep coming back!!  Perhaps most satisfying is that the days when I get the most visits aren’t always Thursdays- it appears I’m not just a piece of ass, at least to some of you ;-)

- My blogger friends. There are a number of bloggers of who have become good friends, some of whom I have had the pleasure of meeting, others whom I hope to meet someday.  I’m not going to name drop, they know who they are.  And even if I may never get to chance to meet some of them, all of blogger friends are part of what make me happy.

- Veronica. This list would not be complete without her.  Nothing else I’ve written about today would be the same without her.  She’s been making me happy for 19 yrs and counting!

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So what about you, what’s been making you happy lately?  Feel free to steal this idea for a post of your own or share your thougths in the comments.

Don’t forget to visit Tits for Troops today, a new post is up.  As usual you can find Veronica and I there and I happen to know a lovely lady who is making her anonymous debut this week.

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Blog Discovery

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Oct 232009
 

I suppose there are all sorts of ways to find new blogs to read.  Exploring the blogs of those who comment is a great way, as is checking out other people’s blogrolls.  That’s really why I have a blogroll, for other people to see what I read.  I actually don’t use my blogroll at all, as I rely on Google Reader for keeping up with my favorite blogs.

Along these lines, on Monday Veronica posted her own meme, wherein she went to the 5th blog on her blog roll, then to the 5th one of that blog and so on, until she got to the 5th blog.  So I thought I would give it a try.

Starting on my blog, we find Dewey’s F*cking System.  He is a fellow HNTer with a unique living situation at home.  There is some good writing (I loved Hot Blogger Island and was pissed that he thought of it first!) and for the ladies, some of you might think he’s kinda good lookin’.

Next is Love and Lust, written by Hypersexual Girl, who is an American living with her husband in Australia.  She posts a lot of funny and/or quirky pictures, along with some smokin’ hot HNT pictures.

But next is one I never heard of before, The Playlist, which then took me to something called Witz.org, which doesn’t have a blogroll.  So it seems that I’ve ended up outside of the realm of the blogosphere I’m familiar with and landed on some pop culture sites.  Oh well.  Since Dewey’s blogroll is ordered based on who updated the most recently, if I try this again the results will be different.

Two things this little exercise reminded me of- for all the blog reading I do, there are A LOT of blogs I’ve never heard of, and my blog roll is seriously out of date.  That’s a consequence of using Google Reader for keeping up with my favorite blogs.  When I find some free time (hahahaha) I really should update my blogroll.

Have a great weekend!

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You ever have those days when you feel like walking away from blogging? That the effort isn’t worth it? I know I have, not lately, but I have.  You put a lot of time and effort into a post, only to get just a handful of comments or look back and realize that your blog only got half the usual number of visits.  While I don’t pay that much attention to my blog stats, some things I can’t help but notice.

But then every once in a while I get an e-mail like this one that a reader sent me on Sunday:

A huge fan of your blog and would love to ask you and your lovely lady Veronica about 1000million questions about getting into the ‘lifestyle’.. but I just want to at least thank you for starting this great conversation that me & my husband have been having since we found your blog.

Keep it up! We look forward to reading and talking after your posts!

Or this, which is a snippet of an e-mail that I received yesterday:

I just wanted to write and say how much I’ve enjoyed both of the blogs, and eagerly look forward to reading your updates. Thanks!!

By no means do I think that my blog is all that and then some.  It’s just nice to hear some unsolicited positive feedback once in a while.  To all of my readers, frequent commenters and lurkers alike, thanks for visiting!

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Want to see Veronica’s boobs?  The answer should be yes.  Want to see my moobs?  She and I along with several others can be found at Tits for Troops today, so check it out.

dw3xojTMI Tuesday #205- Retread Questions [I'm pretty sure we've gotten some of these before...].  Click here to see who else is playing this week.

1. You can flip a switch that will wipe any band or musical artist out of existence. Which one will it be?

How about a whole genre? Boy bands have got to go!

Edit: After seeing Vixen’s answers, I have to amend this to add Kanye West.

2. You seem to be having an excellent day because you just came across a hundred-dollar bill on the sidewalk. Holy crap, a hundred bucks! How are you gonna spend it?

This Saturday Darling Boy and I are on a plane for Washington DC for a little man-trip and sightseeing for a few days.  I’m sure we’d burn through a hundred bucks pretty quickly.

Or, on Friday October 9 Veronica and I get on a plane, without the kids, for 4 days in Las Vegas.  Woohoo!!!!!  We’ll burn through a hundred bucks even quicker there.  I’d get Veronica a lap dance with the stripper of her choice.  As long as I can watch :-)

3. Rufus appears out of nowhere with a time-traveling phone booth. You can go anytime in the PAST. What time are you traveling to and what are you going to do when you get there?

TMI had a similar question before and I think I said something about the 1950′s being an interesting time.

I think it would be fun to go back to 1970′s Long Island, but as 39 yr old me, and check out Veronica as a kid.  And I’d ask my mother-in-law why she made Veronica wears those hideous glasses!  God those things were ugly…

4. What is your favorite curse word?

You wanna know, you fucking fuck? Fuck you, I’m not gonna fucking tell you.  I found this on the web:

I think shit may just be the most powerful word in the English language.
You can be shit faced, shit out of luck, or have shit for brains. (do we know someone like this????)
Sometimes you just plain ole get “the shits”.
With a little effort you can get your shit together, find a place for your shit or decide to shit or get off the pot.
You can smoke shit, buy shit, sell shit, lose shit, find shit, forget shit, and tell others to eat shit and die.
You can shit or go blind, have a shit fit or just shit your life away.
Some people know their shit while others can’t tell the difference between shit and shineola.
Other people just have a Shit eatin’ grin on their face all of the time.
There are lucky shits, dumb shits, crazy shits, and sweet shits.
There is bull shit, horse shit and chicken shit.
You can throw shit, sling shit, catch shit, or duck when shit hits the fan. You can give a shit or serve shit on shingle.
You can find yourself in deep shit, or be happier than a pig in shit.
Some days are colder than shit, some days are hotter than shit, and some days are just plain shitty.
Some music sounds like shit, things can look like shit, and there are times when you feel like shit.
You can have too much shit, not enough shit, the right shit, the wrong shit or a lot of weird shit.
You can carry shit, have a mountain of shit, or find yourself up shit’s creek without a paddle.
Sometimes you really need this shit and sometimes you don’t want any shit at all.
Sometimes everything you touch turns to shit and other times you swim in a lake of shit and come out smelling like a rose.
And remember, once you know your shit, you don’t need to know anything else!

5. You have the opportunity to sleep with the movie celebrity of your choice. We are talking no-strings-attached sex and it can only happen once. Who is the lucky celebrity of your choice?

Well I don’t know how lucky she was consider herself, but Scarlett Johansson is on my list.  As are many others…

Bonus (as in optional):You accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow you with the super-power of your choice! What’s it gonna be?

Darling Boy has asked me before what superpower I’d want to have and I always tell him I’d like the power of invisibility, so that I can keep an eye on him without him knowing it.

For this question I have the same answer but for more, shall we say voyeuristic, purposes ;-)

Sep 132009
 

This post has nothing to do with the date Veronica and I had last night.  We had a very nice time with the couple, there is certainly chemistry between us, and we all talked about making plans to meet again sometime soon, in a more intimate setting :-)

On Swappernet there are some discussion boards that I occasionally browse and it was on one of these that I came across the following question:

This is a question for the couples here both married and those who play as a couple.

If your spouse/gf/bf got invited to take a weekend (or longer) trip (mini-vacation) for a one on one… would you allow them to do it?

If you already have… what is the longest period of time that you ok’d it?

Some people made some good comments, stating why it’s not for them or that they have tried it in select situations and would consider doing so again.  But then there were some really ignorant responses:

that involves all kinds of emotions, and dangerous and can result in a lot of problems that will not be able to be resolved ,lost of friends is not a good thing or stress on both cples realtionship

The old fashioned term for a man who agrees to have his wife carry on an independent liasson with another man is called “cuckhold”. In our opinion this could not work long term for any married couple or any couple in a COMMITTED LONG TERM RELATIONSHIP!!!

No here for us also.. To each his own, we just don’t subscribe to that type of activity. We have met some friends who did “dabble” that way. All 3 couples are divorced now.

These comments all come from people who are active swingers, sharing their partners with others.  Yet they all displayed the same bias towards an alternative lifestyle choice, a bias that frankly surprised me.

I think about Sexie Sadie and her open marriage.  I’m the first to admit that I have no interest in going out on a date or to see a lover while Veronica stays home to watch the kids.  Why would I do that?  [Never mind my playing with others while I'm traveling.  I'm traveling and am away from home anyway, so Veronica and I look at that differently.]  But I recognize that such an arrangement can work quite well for others, such as Sadie and her husband.

I think about Bdenied and his wife.  I have no interest in being locked out of the bedroom while Veronica fucks another man.  But that arrangement works for Bdenied and his wife.  Who am I to judge?

And that’s what bugged me the most about this discussion thread, the ignornance of other forms of open relationships.  I bet these people would get defensive if someone declared that swinging relationships are doomed to failure, yet here they are, doing the same thing to others.

Oh well.  Life goes on…

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