A night at the ballet takes some strange twists and turns and leaves me with a question.
I love women. Blondes, brunettes, redheads, I love them all. Blondes are said to have more fun, a theory I'm sure put out by some blond somewhere, but I know some pretty miserable blondes. Brunettes are typically classified as brainy, but I know plenty of brunettes that have the IQ of a turnip, so again, more theory than fact. Redheads are thought to be country girls with freckles on their...Read On