Of course on the way out has decided to gloat about beating me.
"And so, with a strange feeling of relief, I offer my congratulations to Protein, my thanks to Dave for hosting the party, and, with a final friendly wink to the great
At least I beat Jack. "
Now is my chance to try and make him rewrite this post. I need all seven of my readers to flock to the polls with haste and to pump up Random Thoughts. In the name of all that is good and holy and in an effort to keep me from revealing all of the secrets I have not yet shared go and vote here.
Ok, I probably should provide you with some kind of incentive other than my poor attempt at titillation of secrets. But I am not going to do so, because you know and I know that while DovBear may not have hordes, he has legions of fans and if we can make one final stand together, we have a chance to go down in history. Be a part of the legend.
Alright, I am not Aragorn, I am not Martin Luther King, or Ghandi. I am nothing more than a simple blogger avoiding work, and that unfortunately is something that I can no longer do. The jig is up, the game is over and it is time to get back to work.
Does anyone have a Scooby snack?
***DovBear does have a nice blog and I am a daily visitor, but don't tell him I said so.****