The Springboard
OK, succumbing to peer pressure, and the fact that I'm unable to throw many of my little quips into other blogs, I've started this. I'll post more as soon as I figure out what the hell I'm doing.
posted by Exador at
9:02 AM
9 Comments:
I'm as pleased as the first dog to a fresh hydrant to be the first comment on your first entry.
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Aunt B, at 12:13 PM
Be nice B. Exador is one of my evil henchmen. Or is it virtuous colleague for justice? I can't ever remember.
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Anonymous, at 12:31 PM
Thanks, B. I feel like you've taken my viginity. Thank Goodness it was you and not Sarcastro. THAT would have been awkward.
Sarcastro, I prefer being a member of the Super Best Friends. Can I be Joseph Smith? He had ice powers
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Exador, at 12:47 PM
Exador, are you Steve Riley? Because I have a total secret (well, not now) crush on Steve Riley.
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Aunt B, at 2:36 PM
The jig is up! Run for your life, Steve.
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Anonymous, at 2:49 PM
aunt B,
Are trying to flatter me into revealing my secret identity?
I didn't know we've met.
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Exador, at 3:24 PM
No, we haven't met. I just love Steve Riley's comments over at Watching the Defectives. He, or you, is funny.
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Aunt B, at 3:49 PM
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Exador, at 3:53 PM
Damn, so that means you weren't taken in by my 6-pack abs. And I worked so hard on them too.
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Exador, at 3:56 PM
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