
My son slick, of KnownUnknowns, is my Blogfather. He is the one who set me up, showed me how, sat beside me while I asked stupid questions, and ultimately led me to you, my cyberfriends. For this I am grateful. Thanks, slick. Because of you, I can spend many fun hours at the computer when I might otherwise be trapped into the neverending cycle of drugery and insipid TV (housework, cooking, CNN, Days of Our Lives, The Price is Right, Dr Phil etc).
Much obliged!
4 comments:
Dr. Phil? That IS insipid! Thank goodness for the internets. And books. And moms!
That's so nice. Sons are a blessing, that's for real.
A co-worker went home ill the other day saying, "I'm off home to watch Dr Phil," making me feel even MORE sorry for her. I couldn't think of anything worse - well or un-well!
Thank you Slick!
Sorry it snowed on your May Day but it sounded pretty. ;) HUGS
Yeah, we're much obliged too Slick. And yes, sons are pretty cool, though mostly it's me helping mine with pooter stuff for now.
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