I realize that when I watch “The View,” I’m going to be subjected to occassional female problems, including, but not limited to, the co-hosts experiencing hot flashes while on the air. But when Whoopi Goldberg then tells a story about how often her sweaty underwear ends up sticking to her body, well, that’s not anything that anyone needs to hear, ever, and especially not at 11:17 in the morning.

The word “sh*t” is relegated to basic cable shows airing after 10 pm, but sweaty Whoopi hot flash discussion is completely acceptable at any time of day? How is that just?