...The Mean Mic-a-Lisa......Once upon a time there was a man who had a blog and the man loved his blog and the man tried real hard to put up stuff every day that he found amusing or informative or just plain stoopid and this went on for quite some time and then one day the man went to his 'puter and sat down and attempted to blog some suff and nothing happened at all and the man wondered if anybody really cared or if he had finally run out of stuff to blog or just what the hey was going on and then the man decided to just write this.
"And that's," (in the immortal words of Lilly Tomlin) "the truth."
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This body really cares. Ya see...you're part of my "morning paper"! You're "The Chron" in my book. And "Ya Know" (ever lovin Ma saying) we kin-folk need what jou got. so...STOPIT! And keep those cards & letters comin in!
P.S.: STOPIT!...NO!...Wait Wait..CONTINUE IT! (just a thought)
I so know!
I so know too Mic. You have been at this way longer than we but as you have said to me just post it. You do and did today and we are glad. Gots to keep in touch don't we?
keep on bloggin, bondo. that way we know you are still alive. *wink*
Your starting to suck at it anyways! We all are!
How do like them apples?
Mic: you're mean. And now I'm crying.
Hell dude...we all have those days when nothing comes at all...I normally throw some music up on those days!
Hay Mic...be nice right this second
I'm so sad that I made you cry.
I'm going to go downstairs to my woodshop and grab a stout 2" by 2" piece of African Mahogany with a little bit of length to it and round over one end on my stationary belt sander to make a comfortable hand grip so I can hold the stick comfortably in front of me, wind up, and smack myself in the forehead because I'm sad that I made you cry!
...drill some pilot holes and thread some three and one half inch screws through the business end of the stick, and I will begin to tell my tears to recede...
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