The second person who nominated me for a Superior Scribbler award was the Yak Woman. Her blog is HERE.
In the interest of full disclosure, I have been a Yak fan since she publicly revealed her husband Ray's inordinate fascination with her huge breastesses years ago in her former journal at AOL Back when there were about 200 of us living semi-nude in the commune.
She has Jon Stewart's timing, Joan Rivers' snarkiness, and Sarah Silverman's outrageous humor, sprinkled with some medicated Amy Winehouse. She called me once when I was in the bathroom at a wake and I was laughing so hard there was a crowd outside the door and people staring when I came out.
Now Yak's even got one of her sons writing on her blog. It's apparent that her insane way with words didn't fall too far from the inmates at the asylum.
She originally got started writing movie reviews which, in my humble opinion, were better and certainly much funnier than whatever anybody else was writing on the web. But she's since brought her asshead humor to everything from haircuts in Vegas to mowing the lawn to living with her parents.
However, her now infrequent movie deconstructions will always remain the chocolate truffles of my laugh life. With less calories.
Try her, you'll like her. Even better, she likes me. See -- here's proof:
Again, another favorite blog in the no-bullshit zone. Mrs. Linklater is a hoot, a holler and yes, she's ALL THAT. I would have love to have hung out with her in high school, but alas, I wasn't born then....haaaaa.
Next up -- the Artist in Residence