But not really.
Don't you know the place to post OT things is MY TRIPE????!!!! Thread?!
You can post your dog's picture, a recipe for disaster, a skirt versus skort debate, an ODE to a large Appliance-shaped Disney resort, my favourite video of William Shatner singing "Mr. Tambourine Man", the lame lyrics to the even lamer "Sailing" by Christopher Cross and... a partridge in a pear tree. Dude.
Basically... anything that will detract from the fact that I haven't posted a proper update to it in weeks. And... I will be grateful. Capish?
I'd get back to it but I've been wasting too much time blaming George Bush. And the rain.
Actually... I WOULD have posted to it the other day. But
someone popped by and made a bit of a stink on my thread. So to speak.
I'm waiting for the air to clear. Over there.
What I'm saying is this: You, Milky, can be the one to pop by and check if the Hazmat Team has packed up and left. And if MY thread has suffered the same fate as the washroom by CaNaDa! in World Showcase.
Thanks.
Also... this here's a real trippie.
Ugggghhhhh. Man, this hurts. Real bad.
And... I'm afraid anything other than "Roll Tiding" might mess up his stupid flow and annoyingly precise ridiculous posting schedules. Which I can't abide. By.
Myself.
I also believe that if you Google (cake, Miami Vice, Big Spoon, Big Toaster, Fred Flinstone, glue, Kristopherson, old, lame, mean, smelly, geezer)...you get a big NUTHIN'. Zero. Zip. Nada. Nupe.
But... I was hoping for ZZUB's real name. TFI.
Also... since I had to literally DRAG this sucker back from before the advent of the windmill. I don't know if this is gonna be all that successful. An undertaking. NOMel'scurrenttriptripe.
That all being said... ROLL TIDE!
Cheers, Mel happyhaunt.