Permission to say something terrible? (Actually, I can’t hear you over the din of the Internets, so I’m just going to proceed…) I involuntarily groan whenever I hear the opening line of Whitney Houston’s “The Greatest Love of All” -- you know, that whole “I believe the children are our future” bit -- because, well, of course […]
Permission to say something terrible? (Actually, I can’t hear you over the din of the Internets, so I’m just going to proceed…) I involuntarily groan whenever I hear the opening line of Whitney Houston’s “The Greatest Love of All” -- you know, that whole “I believe the children are our future” bit -- because, well, of course […]
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