‘Twas the night before Glib-Mas, and, purged of endorphins,Not a creature was stirring – not even the orphans.Booby traps and alarms were set, in fearThat old rapist STEVE SMITH might decide to appear. The Glib Ones were nestled, each snug in their bunk,Each Glib Girl...
A beloved Glibertarians.com holiday tradition continues!
Recently we were treated to the Glib version of a Choose Your Own Adventure Story, the type the proliferated in the 1980's. Well, since the 80's were a stupid decade, I thought about that vastly superior decade, the 1970's, which brought to mind those delightfully...
I thought I would add my two cents as a self-published author who has gone the route of what is popularly known as Print On Demand.
The beloved Glib holiday classic returns to a screen near you.