On March 31, 2005 the first entry was posted on this blog. The impact it has had on blogdom is immeasurable - largely because the impact is something akin to none. Just the same, this should be the cause of some sort of celebration. Well, maybe celebration is too strong of a word. Perhaps an acknowledgement is in order.
Our first comment appeared almost immediately from someone who now goes by Katy. I don't know who this Katy is but she only commented once and her name has changed a time or two since then. I think Mr. Huge should post a comment on her blog just as a thank you for her input, which was as follows: "Lots of pressure, unh?".
Then there is echotig. She was a frequent commenter in the middle months of this particular publication and one who even caused MH2U to fawn all over her while commenting on her blog. For obvious reasons she has abandoned reading our blog.
There was also this guy named Monkey. He was hired and fired as a "consultant" in the span of about a week. I believe both his hiring and firing were self inflicted.
And now we are left with 2 bored authors and a readership that is non-existent. Please stay tuned to this website during year 2. We might actually post something. Or not. Who really cares anyway.
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7 comments:
After reading your sad, depressed, comment, I felt obligated to respond to your verbal vomit. This has been an eventful year. A year of immense progress in cybercommunity with a dramatic increase in multi-syllabic, multi-color, multi-orgasmic, multi-carlo, multi-thomas, multi "lets make a deal" hall vocabulary. If you are too dense to realize that, then you, my friend, are a distasteful flea on mankind.
Please refrain from spewing your nonsense in this intellectual prose. I expect more creativity in this blog. If others cannot appreciate, then the public be damned! I write for no one, but the truth!!! Behold my presence, the HUGE ONE has arrived. E Plurbius U-better believe it!!!
What year have you been living in? Did I accidentally invite Ken Lay to the party?
I am living in the year of the Renassiance Man. A rejuvenation of spirit where men can still cook the books, and women blindly follow them to prison! Where rumors can permeate through the web in blinding lightspeed. For example, did you know that Ken Lay is a decendant of the founder of Lay's potato chips? By the end of the week, untold millions will now accept that as a fact. I will also expect that my cyber followers will bow down to me in awe!
Awe c'mon.
I hate to sound like I have a chip on my shoulder but I think I'm talking to a dip. But I guess your Frito post whatever you want on the Internet. I just think you're cracked up.
Get out of the Can and look at the world! S-Pringle some joy! Bag that poor Jay-bird attitude. Do be so Sour, or I'll Cream you!
Let me just say that this is nacho business. Cheese, you're one Jal of a pain - yo!
Your so dated in that Tore T-shirt of Ya's. Perhaps, you could learn to dance the Salsa to be more popular?
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