First of all, rest assured I have no problem with women. We love women around here.
Actually, I have no problem with chicks, either.
And by that I don’t mean the fuzzy future KFC delights seen to your left . In fact, I’m not even referring to actual female human beings.
I’m talking about the very term “chicks” itself.
But apparently someone else does have a problem with “chicks”.
Granted, it doesn’t happen often, but every once in a while I get an angry e-mail purporting that I should immediately cease and desist from usage of the word in my favorite context for usage thereof.
Almost invariably it’s the name of the podcast, The Chick Whisperer, that gets them going.
