“It’s dope, and bitches like to suck it.”  Does anyone remember that quote attributed to Mark Wahlberg, sometime back when he was going by the less mature appellation Marky Mark and palling around with something called the Funky Bunch, when asked about his third nipple?  I sure do.  We used to, around the time that line circulated, insert it into conversations, use it as a punchline for incongruous jokes, to varying degrees of success.

The problem is, the quote just popped into my brain again, unbidden.  I lately feel like my mind is Bing-Google-pedia on hypershuffle.  I may be trying to figure out what I should have for dinner and instead I’ll call forth half the lyrics to a Sandy Denny song.  I have to figure out a way to channel this power for good, or look into an elective lobotomy.