Howdy “On The Roadies.”
Gee, don’t you hate those inept bloggers that insist on writing, “Read My Archives” when they haven’t got much to say?
Yep, they oughtta be lined up against a wall and shot. How dare they rob us of our time visiting their site and then telling us to read something we already have read. In the words of the Immortal Curly, “The noive!!!!”
Now that’s outta the way.
My regular 9-5 job has spilled into my night-time hours. This week I am “on call” to assist our DME patients with emergencies, so my time online is limited this week.
In my absence, there has been some controversy about my tribute to the late Richard Pryor over at MLM Blog. My use of a racial slur used frequently by Pryor sparked discussion ranging from disgust over the use of the word; to the defense of yours truly by other commenters; to implication that all white southerners are predisposed to racism. In the end, an agreement to disagreement seems to be the prevailing course. I’m sure Pryor would have enjoyed the discussion and at last look, the comments are still coming in.
But today is December 14th, officially the First Day of Christmas as the old Christmas carol is sung, and partridges everywhere are perched in pear trees.
Soooooooooo, about those bloggers that insist on you reading their archives; I’d like for you to re-visit poor Agnes McAllister as she is inundated with gifts from her “true love” in Part One and Part Two of “The 12 Days of Christmas.”
WARNING: The language contained in the hyperlinked entries is R-rated. Read at your discretion.