COME VENTY RANT WITH ME: I need to vent. Or is it rant. Let’s call it a venty rant – and create a whole new genre of pissing and moaning. Why not come along for the Mann ride of it?

For us to concurrently P&M properly, I’ll need all ya’ all to step back in time, back-tracking into the oldest of olden times. Think in terms of aboriginal folks, when a single monosyllabic utterance, like “Shugh,” could be shouted to mean, “Saber-toothed tiger behind you, Grog!”