She can't win! Now this is on the way … streaming across the global network, destination determined and effect certain!
Y o u c a n ' t s t o p m e . . . y o u c a n o n l y h o p e t o c o n t a i n m e!
(And frankly, tonight … she's not even gonna do that.)
Thank God she stopped blogging …
;-)
… and that means I'm gonna torture Michele.
How? With music, of course … and as a first salvo, I've just fired this via email.
Enjoy. I f y o u c a n.
Michele alerts us that Stacy (who did the layout design for Command Post) is moblogging a Buffet shot at this very moment. Go here to see her pics; even better, go here and listen to the show live.
Who … I say, WHO … ever said that dag-blammed Internet was a waste of time, huh? WHO?!?
Not anyone who's every viewed Red v. Blue, that's for damn sure. (And if you don't have broadband, well … get it, yo.)
Went out to the car this morning, read the thermometer and it read … uhhh … 28 degrees? Really??
Yes, really.
Hmmm … coulda' sworn spring was around here somewhere. Oh yeah, there it is.
So without Spring out there, I brought it in here … so check out Tulips, on the Photoblog.
With an entry worthy of this page: Peep Jousting.
Anyhow, if you place Peeps in a microwave and set it for one or two minutes, they'll swell up. Actually, any generic marshmallow will do this, but it's much more fun if they're chicken-shaped. To have a Peep Joust, simply stick a toothpick in two Peeps, place them facing each other in a microwave, and fire that sucker up. Soon enough, the two Peeps will swell and one will stab the other one with its toothpick jousting lance. Sounds fun, doesn't it?
Why yes … yes it does. And thusly, a new Easter tradition is born …