Why Do Boring Things Happen to Exciting Women?
“This is Athena, the goddess of wisdom, and Ethyl, the goddess of rock and roll.”—Mark Addison Kershaw
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By Mark Addison Kershaw
ATLANTA Georgia—(Weekly Hubris)—April 2020—Editor’s Note: Mark Addison Kershaw (follow him on Facebook) has little to say, it is true. Things (and, often, things featuring women) flow from his facile pen, and, yet, we are often not vouchsafed even one full sentence of accompanying prose. We—the regal we, in this case—are good with that. Basically, this month, it all boils down to: “I understand you. It’s your vagina that confuses me.” Hear, hear, Addison. Hear, hear.
Mark Addison Kershaw
Mark Addison Kershaw says his influences include James Thurber, Jean-Jacques Sempé, Charles Schultz, Berke Breathed, and several cartoonists from “The New Yorker.” Kershaw was born and brought up in Nebraska, spent college dabbling in philosophy and a few decades during/after in Minnesota, and now makes his home in Atlanta, Georgia, where he may be spotted walking his dog around the lake behind his home, taking photographs, and thinking cartoonish thoughts. (Author Head Shot Augment: René Laanen.)