Welcome to the party, Suzanne. Things are really hopping around here lately. So much so that here's even a new post!
I encourage you to peruse past posts. There is a treasure trove of delight. Finding the priceless gems in this mountain of high-worth low-quality can be tricky. I will set you in the right direction with some choice picks. Be certain to read the comments. Only then will you begin to realize. (Previous readers, feel free to reminisce with me.)
Paul tries to decide on a name for his car and Mandi decides we're elitist
Mandi apologizes for being a firebrand by composing lyrics which are eventually incorporated into the blog theme tune
After initially resisting the pressure to create a theme tune, I sell out (Mandi, you still owe me dollars - how can I sell out if you won't pay me to forgo my morals?).
Possibly in response to a poor joke I posted earlier, Paul posts an equally poor joke
We discuss the Incredible Hulk thoroughly.
Paul designs a new logo for the Nebraska corn huskers after I had previously traveled through the state and mocked their current logo.
Low quality blog comes to an end.
Low quality hits rock bottom
Little known truths about the film "Dark Knight"
Very nearly every post on this blog is worthwhile so feel free to start at the beginning and read it through (like a novel because it's that good). Here is an image I have selected to bring that point home:
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I thoroughly enjoyed this retrospective (No, nothing to do with your other blog! Gnifen!), and I was pleased that I was featured so prominently in the first 3. Although I WAS reminded of what an elitist pig you are.
ReplyDeleteRemember that bet we had, and I won? And you were supposed to write me a song? And the song you "wrote" made you sick to your stomach and made me enjoyful, but in a pained way?
I remember that.
Imagine being Suzanne's husband, curious as to the people she used to hang with, reading these posts with growing fascination and numb horror, and then slowly backing away from the computer, shaking his head.
ReplyDeleteHey you guys! Thanks for welcoming me to the party. Gotta say...it's been so many years since I spoke to any of you that I don't really understand 90% of what you say. Too many inside jokes. And as for my hubby, he stopped trying to figure me out and my sense of humor years ago (and hence, all the humor of my friends, as well). And yeah, he does a LOT of head shaking out of numb horror. It's one of the perks of being married to me.
ReplyDeletePaul, do you have any idea what she is talking about? It's like she's speaking another language.
ReplyDeleteDoes not...compute.
ReplyDeleteWhat inside jokes? It seems pretty straightforward to me...we had an argument over whether or not I knew what I had drawn, and shared some fun facts about an awesome movie.
My husband is one of the head shakers too.
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