In what seems to me to be more in the vein of cheerleading, the 'journalist' authoring the piece provided this gushing description:
"...Ms. Daedone, 41, who can quote the poet Mary Oliver and speak wryly on the intricacies of women’s anatomy with equal aplomb."Well, hells bells! I can 'quote Kipling and speak wryly on the intricacies of women’s anatomy with equal aplomb'. Doesn't mean I'm going to start up some weird commune. Heck, you won't find me doing anything weird unless the wife gives the OK....and she won't even let me date.
Oh... and Mary Oliver ain't no Kipling. Yech.