March 10, 2009

You asked for it.

Brother Midnight (he so doesn't remember his nickname I'm sure) has questioned my mental health: he claims this blog evidences an "unhealthy obsession with (my) children"

Furthermore he demands more pictures of Kim.



This is the guy who (oh so many years ago) said to me and another friend "Let's have a contest to see who can make Kim their girlfriend"

I won, already.

Move on dude.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

There, now, that's better. Very photogenic wife there mister testy-pants. As I am writing this sentence, over the radio comes ""Hi Boys and Girls, I'm Jimmy Carl Black, and I'm the Indian of the group." Sheeeeaaat, ain't never heard that on the radio. Full moon Radio prognostication? I guess the holy ones have nothing better to do than seed the night with serendipitous allusions of false pregnant portent, finding no purchase in the belly of Fortuna that viscous barren slut. If Mae West, the Shaggs and Col. Sanders follow I will eat my own poop. Can I say that on a family blog?

Unknown said...

Ha ha the internets rule! I can sit back in the convenience of my own abode and watch my old college buddies rip on each other... technology at its finest.