I really have much better things to do. I don’t blame you for not believing me, but it’s true.
Listen to my answering machine message (150KB).
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I really have much better things to do. I don’t blame you for not believing me, but it’s true.
Listen to my answering machine message (150KB).
February 12th, 2005 at 7:01 pm
Wow! How fascinating! It’s enough to make a telemarketer hang up. You’ll have to show Vernon and me how to make an mp3 of ER.
February 12th, 2005 at 11:53 pm
Well, Thomas. I stand back and applaud. I must admit, I doubted you. I never thought you’d actually start blogging. I just came back from the Sunny South, so I got alot of stuff to read in here. Okay, on your blog, first of all, you shouldn’t promote iced tea inhalation, you may cause some to be led astray. If indeed I ever have a blog, I will be a promoter of water in the purest form (spoken with a superior sniff). I admonish you to do likewise.
HA! I’ll admit, I have been called “quirky” before. You can say anything about me that you like, within reason. I simply do not like reviews and such that are derogatory and tear viciously at the throats of other people. It’s not myself that I am concerned about, I just think it is in order to treat other people with respect. But me? Hey, I’m fair game. Slice, cut, chop and serve.
I now officially welcomed myself into your blog.
Blog away,
Ag
February 13th, 2005 at 1:09 am
And you are most welcome Ag! Hopefully that is the first of many (long-winded) comments on ITF!
I need to post my thoughts on iced tea, I haven’t really done that. There are indeed many things that need to be done here on ITF, gradually they will get accomplished.
There went your last excuse! Get a blog Ag. H20=Life or something like that.
Paul, I’d be glad to help. We’ll be in touch
February 13th, 2005 at 1:59 am
You want long-winded? I can do long-winded. Wanna hear my story about a really bad night and a woman that snored worse than anything you have ever dreamed about? Um…or perhaps my theory on pious people? Or perhaps I could expound on the parables of Safed the Sage. Or I could tell you this hysterical, and totally true, conversation that I had with a four year old boy, but eh, it may not be appropriate. That the one thing that annoys me about kids. They say these perfectly delicious things that you just can’t print in a “normal” setting. OHHHHH! I could tell you about my date for Valentines Day.
So much potential conversation. So much desire to expound upon it. So little time.
Yep! Tom, it’s gonna be fun! I’ve just been waiting for this. I’ll probably comment away in a desperate fashion, until I either turn purple and die, or until you kick me out. But since I see none of those happening in the near future, I’ll just paste a cheesy grin on my face and let the games begin.
Ag
February 13th, 2005 at 2:11 am
I’d love to hear all those stories Ag. Post away.
I had a brilliant idea, however. I think I’ll start another blog for you and put everything you write over on it too!
Then you’ll finally have a blog!
February 13th, 2005 at 2:22 am
And then I might quit writing. Don’t rain on my parade here, boy! Not everyone needs a blog you know. I did think about it once, but I quickly rushed and did something else until the feeling passed. I’m not blogger material Tom. I’m more of a, you know, a mere reader. We’re happy that way.
Ag
February 13th, 2005 at 2:40 am
And, oh, I just realized that this is the time to be totally and drastically offended. I’m being kicked out already. Man, I ain’t even got warmed up yet. :)
Ag
February 13th, 2005 at 2:42 am
Oh DUH!
And you’re not blogger material??!! You’re the kind blogs were invented for!
February 13th, 2005 at 8:01 am
The opinion of one humble man. There is a world out there that may view it differently from you. Actually, I have thought about it more lately, SIMPLY BECAUSE, I am one stubborn woman. I have a list of things in my mind that I think I can or cannot do and am not easily swayed from that. If I think I am not good at something and someone tells me otherwise, I believe myself. My dear friend Lori gave me a book, because she knew I needed it, called Lies Women Belive and the Truth that Sets Them Free. GREAT book! Still haven’t read it all. It’s easy to belive alot of lies about yourself and not even realize it. I’m not speaking of blogging right now, but rather life in general. Anyhow, I could go off for a while, but I had better scoot.
Tom, if I never get anything done in life again EVER, I will hold you entirely responsible!
Ag