Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Milk that spum

Inevitably, most folk who start these eventually lose interest. Post will come in fast and furious in the early days, but soon.....well, you get the idea. Truth is, I'm not making a commitment to you, my budding loyal reader.

I'll give you a moment to wipe away those tears......

Good, we've got that out of the way. To business.

I'm currently lamenting the ending of a fine bottle of scotch. For those of you from the south who may be reading, be advised that the procurement of another is not so simple as a stroll down the lane. However, if you were feeling generous, I wouldn't be opposed to receiving gifts of such a nature. One condition. No ticking please.

For those of you in the north, enjoy this weather while it last. Not perfect, but hey, we're not under gobs of snow yet. I call it a win.

When it came to the attention of person X that I have commenced blogging, he/she requested that they not be named. Truly, I can understand. There may come a day where the opinions expressed herein upset someone. And it could come to pass that said offended individual might be in a position to adversely affect the life of person X.....or Y.....or who ever the fuck I've named. So I think it's a good policy to keep the names under wraps. Any names you do read are merely concocted and fake and in place to keep things straight and to protect the guilty.

I, of course, am not hiding behind a veil of anonymity. Some of you know full well who I am. And I encourage you to vent any disagreements you have with me in a intelligent and productive manner so that we come to an amicable resolution. And for those of you who are simply digging for any old reason at all to argue or smear or.....whatever.....

Well....

Move along please.

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