
It's been a few years since I ran my blog through the Cuss-O-Meter. Back then, I registered a family-friendly “medium.” Since then, I’ve gotten looser with the word “shit” in all its incarnations, and would love to know my progress.
Unfortunately, the Cuss-O-Meter has now become a front for an online dating website, and when I ran it through yesterday, I received a zero. Now that is some bullshit.
Part of what makes blogging so much fun is the lack of an editor standing over my shoulder, and cursing is a vital intuition that resides in passionate guys like me, in our guts, like E. coli. Enjoy.