I don't understand Murica. in The Napkin.

Even before lgbtqiabbqafkc++ became a thing, gender reveal parties were weird. Sure, now it’s the “YOU’RE IMPOSING GENDER ROLES BEFORE THE KID IS BORN”. Which is all philosophical, and heady, despite being quite real.

But I feel like the HEY, WANNA KNOW IF MY INFANT WILL HAVE A PENIS AND TESTICLES, OR A CLITORIS AND LABIA? is still probably more likely to make people realize how ridiculous the entire thing is.

Eh.

Carry on.