Big Woopsies Get Our Undies in a Bunch
Big Woopsies Get Our Undies in a Bunch by Roxanne McDonald
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Mea culpas and big thanks to forestpal and stet21—for catching two erroneous comments (words/phrases) of mine. |
First, I am truly apologetic for the foul wording in the astrology article I posted: I suggested that Stacy was the “only woman left,” making me appear to have forgotten Cassandra (though in the same article I do talk about Cassandra—and in general do have much respect for her, thinking she could very well win).
Next, I mistakenly gave Rob Mariano the wrong last name [writing Cesternino]—something I have no idea about how or why I did so, as I have written, oh, twenty or thirty articles about my affinity for fellow New Englander Rob (see Rob and Amber Against the Odds category, for examples).
These blunders triggered responses from how I could be misread as a racist to how my credibility was utterly destroyed. Oh, my, a little harsh, huh? But okay, I concede to the mistakes and thank forestburning and stat22…uh, woopsie, that’s forestpal and stet21!
We get old, we get tired, we make boo-boos despite the relentless working toward accuracy, but it doesn’t mean we don’t continue to have the reverence and passion for our favorite of TV personae.
Respectfully,
RM
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Mea culpas and big thanks to forestpal and stet21—for catching two erroneous comments (words/phrases) of mine. |
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