What Blogging Means To Me
I was talking to my sister the other day (who will now be known as The Punisher) and I was telling her about my blog, and blogs I like and what blogs mean to democracy but I could tell that The Punisher just wasn't getting it.
So, Punisher, let me put it like this:
Where else can I expose to the entire world wide web pictures of a box spring mattress I destroyed on Sunday? The answer: My blog.
Enjoy.
So, Punisher, let me put it like this:
Where else can I expose to the entire world wide web pictures of a box spring mattress I destroyed on Sunday? The answer: My blog.
Enjoy.
5 Comments:
You forgot the picture of your bloody hand!
Is destryoing a box springs mattress one of The Seven Habits Of Highly Effective People? Is that my old box springs mattress? Why were you destroying the box springs mattress? Do you have something against box springs mattresses? What did box springs mattresses ever do to you? Were you having a fit of madness? Or is this just a "guy" thing?
It was your old box srings. Actually, I think it technically was MY old box springs that you inherited (if it is the box springs that I gave you when I gave you the mattress when CB gave us a queen size). AHHHHH.
He had to destroy it in order to fit it in the dumpster. Otherwise, we would have had to call and have the trash guys come take it. That means leaving it on the curb until they find time. Frankly, didn't want to leave old boxie on the curb. Didn't want to look like the haints.
I'd forgotten that you gave me the box springs--I always associated it with Memhet's mattress, since that is who used it... until I used it... and that story goes untold on the bogosphere for now.
You have been tagged.
See my post for Jan. 14 for details on how to play.
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