I can't let the week go by without congratulating Nancy on her new husband and children. Was it hormones that caused her to act so batshit crazy when I was on her show last? I'd like to think so. At any rate, congratulations, dear.
(ed. note: It's been bandied about over the past few days that now that Nancy has found a husband, and dusted off the cobwebs in her uterus, there is hope for us all. My wise friend just reminded me, "I probably would not use Nancy as a baromoter for my life." Touché.
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