Tuesday, July 04, 2006
An Exercise In Futility
"0" comments, "0" comments. "0" comments, blah blah blah, yada yada yada.
How am I supposed to know if anyone is even reading this dumb blog?
Sheesh!
Bloggers live for omments, but lately I get squat, nix, bupkus, nada. Bet if I had nekkid pictures of purty girls I'd get a comment once in a while.
Just how the hell do you spell "bupkus," anyway? Is that really a word?
Whatever......Happy Independence Day, everybody!!
P.S. I got a beer coozy and an all-expense paid trip to Gila Bend for anybody who can provide the proper spelling of "bubkus." I haven't got a clue.
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How am I supposed to know if anyone is even reading this dumb blog?
Sheesh!
Bloggers live for omments, but lately I get squat, nix, bupkus, nada. Bet if I had nekkid pictures of purty girls I'd get a comment once in a while.
Just how the hell do you spell "bupkus," anyway? Is that really a word?
Whatever......Happy Independence Day, everybody!!
P.S. I got a beer coozy and an all-expense paid trip to Gila Bend for anybody who can provide the proper spelling of "bubkus." I haven't got a clue.
