Excuses, excuses
Yes, you think, excuses, excuses, and more excuses for not writing, Akaky has a million and one excuses for not parking his fat backside down and getting to work. Well, you'll be happy to know that there is something on the griddle and that I anticipate that it will be done shortly. At least, I hope it is done shortly, because, as you know, things come up suddenly, the lawn has to be mowed, and the Commies are coming out of the woodwork. But I will, as the Chief says in The Outlaw Josey Wales, endeavor to perservere and have this new bit out here just as soon as I can, And thank you again for your continued support!
Labels: anacondas, Antonio Vivaldi, baked goods, blatant untruths, Clint Eastwood, doughnuts, excuses, Roberta Vasquez
2 Comments:
At 2:34 AM, Dick Stanley said…
How about a scintillating piece on the lovely Roberta?
At 7:11 AM, Isaac Poole said…
Thanks for writinng this
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