Why? Just why? And does that mean he(I'm guessing) didn't like it?

Well, he said it was a nice story. I'm thinking he has "pay attention to me! All your display screens am belong to me!" issues.

I'm thinking he has too much free time and not enough nookie in his life.

Teletubbies porn. I'm just saying.

Definitely. But the very fact that he has the time to put both hands on the keyboard and type out the teletubbie porn says to me that, sadly, the boy doesn't even have fur on his palms.

Bwahahahaha!

That's the best feedback ever!

I'm so vain. But I just wrote the most perfect Munch drabble evah,with the possible exception of the Spector one, which, personal best.For the "In the Name of The Father" challenge, thurs100 The Responsibility of Me

He came close once. Gwennie was late by almost a week. He found out later that that happens sometimes, that the women that really have 28-day cycles are a rare breed. He was a kid himself. She was his first requited love What did he know? Enough to be scared witless at some *creature* half-him, half-Gwen, roaming the streets of Baltimore.They’d be lucky if they had a human baby at all, instead of a giant mouth. Some part of him knew they would end when he actually said it. When the cramps came, he rubbed her back all night, guiltily.

Damn, erika. Yes, indeed.

For those that might not know, Gwen was Carol Kane. I think shy and retiring might have been out of that sprog's playbook. The title comes from this exchange.Rookie cop Cassidy asks Munch "Why didn't you have kids?"

Munch says "Why do I need to? I have you."

Cassidy says "No, really. Too much responsibility?"
Munch says "I wouldn't want to give a kid the responsibility of me."

Anyone who wanted to, could theoretically read a new section of my Homicide "Gingerbread" at [link] But you don't have to, of course.