I am Not PittGirl

I’m not sure how many people ever really thought that I might be PittGirl. Considering that I don’t follow professional sports, rarely watch the legitimate news, almost never blog and haven’t been to church in ages, I’m going to guess only one. Now that Ginny has outed herself and only the most paranoid person would still think I might be her, here’s the story of why one person thought I was a drag blogger:

Dawn was taking acetaminophen and hydrocodone for her hypochondria, and shortly after popping a prescribed pill, convinced herself that I was PittGirl.

I hope you weren’t expecting more.