Hello there, assholes. It’s your fat ass, balding, cavalierly perambulating friend Plonker again. This time I’m here to talk to you folks, young and old, about incompetence. I actually wrote this last November but apparently am so incompetent that I didn’t hit the “publish” button. Wompwomp?
For those of you under 40, just continue ahead. For those of you with one foot in the grave, the other at the home having pudding and pills, I’ll try to go slow. Drag your finger from the bottom of the screen to the top, then lift, then Continue reading
