A good question? Really? I found it to be rather rude, and none of anyones business.
You tell em, Ms Frizzle. Moreover, you'd think a little imagination should answer their questions. Still, a person must be able to ponder things for themselves a little to even see :idea: the obvious. And we call ourselves Homo Sapiens sapiens... really. I wonder how humanity has solved this sexual 'problem' over the hundreds of millennia before we became wealthy enough as a society to all have our own little private 'sex' room. Our culture (and humanity in general I suppose) has such sexual hangups it's both pathetic and hilarious.
We're so afraid to just be.
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It's such a breath of fresh air to see a family where everyone is allowed to think for themselves, and not be forced to do anything that they don;t want to do.
I'm sooo glad y'all have a sense of humor and world view akin to mine.
As one of my special needs kids at work said once: "life's a twisted ass river"
if you'd care to share more about it, i'm very interested in what drove you to write and send the letters looking for a mate, which is how you met Leslie, and what especially made her stand out?
If I'm getting too personal just say 'bug off, buddy1'
But, as you say, you're a loner, lifelong bachelor, and you were well into your 30's at that point-situations I share-was it a need to breed or some such-excuse the uncouthness of that, but many men feel it.
Anyway, just curious about this fascinating social experiment that worked out so well for you...
and I haven't neglected the 'deeper' sections of this site-for instance, I've been studying chapter 38 extensively and will post my thoughts about it soon...