You know how life shifts, and suddenly takes over, and you’re left wondering what just hit you, and if it left a mark, and if it matches your shirt or will you have to change, and your wife will ask you why you didn’t come home and pre-treat it, because that blood stain will never come out now?
Or is that just me?… Probably just me.
Anyway, you realize that the summer just vanished, you’ve not touched your corner of the interthingie since last spring, and you’ve just been moving from point A to point B while getting hit by bus C and recovering in ditch D.
So, here’s a few things Calbert learned along the way… Read more
A truly competent blogger would have had something in place when a post he wrote got published on another blog.
A truly competent blogger would have had something ready, to say HI to folks who stop by to check out the weirdness and fluffy goodness from this dude over here, and to invite them, in the immortal words from the Beverly Hillbillies, to “Y’all come back now, hear?”
A truly competent blogger and writer would have had a post more current than the Third Age to greet those folks when they arrived.
*sigh* And a truly competent blogger I are not. Bad Calbert. Bad, bad Calbert.Read more