Once upon a time, I was really really masculine. No, seriously, ask anyone that I went to school with. I was the hunkiest of the testosteroniest of the jockiest of the Men.
Many of you may remember Men Behaving Badly.
**Tony:** *I’m sorry, look what happens when you live with a woman? She’ll fill the place with cushions.*
**Gary:** *Cushions, yeah.*
That’s always stuck in my mind, for some reason. And it comes back particularly hard on occasions.