Oh my beloveds.
Last week I walloped you all with this deathless image:
And was smacked right back in the kisser with eleven painfully appropriate responses. You did not make this easy for me. You hit me on my weak side with references to Dr. Who, tacky dances of my childhood, and superstars who make me wince.
But in the end, there can be but one winner. This week it’s the deliciously deranged BJ who officially owes me a new monitor for this unexpected offering:
And it’s also a can opener.
Congratulations, BJ! And thanks to everyone who played.