Good Friends
How I enjoyed meeting with Cake and Goatherder this a.m. for a good old sign-holding, picketing, almost bra-burning protest of blogging wages. With her black bolero trimmed with gold sequins, I recognized goatlady right away and while we caught up, there appeared Cake, with a red rose in her teeth, and little black velvet bows in her hair, and that lovely leather vest with the trailing fringe to her arthritic knees, she was a vision!
Who could resist the persuasions of such a titillating (that's why no bra-burning) trio; certainly not our esteemed publisher. And so, Minnie has been amply compensated for all of her backbreaking efforts in keeping up with this (again) titillating blog, thanks to the friendly and at times not-so-friendly pressures applied by my dear budding bloggists, without whose efforts I would no doubt have had to resort to canned sardines (remember those, girls?), and here I am without my church key.
It was good to imagine the get-together anyway, girls!
minnie o'
Comments
Respond to this blog
Posting a comment requires free registration:
- If you already have an account, follow this link to login
- Otherwise, follow this link to register
Are we so potent that one requires a Tylenol after each reading? My, gt and cake, we must be more powerful than we realized!
Now, as far as that "boss" thing, Minnie hereby designates this Friday as "No Boss Day," so you just blog away all your little yellow heart desires. You are hereby granted Saturday off while we're at it. Of course, you may have many days off in the future if you celebrate No Boss Day tomorrow. Your call!
Glad to have you aboard. Does he really have hairy eyeballs?
As far as a wild weekend, I'm thinking of weed-eating and eating ice cream. Think my blood pressure is rising at the thought. This is pretty exciting stuff. Everything is relative.