Thursday, June 10, 2004
Hey now...just when I start complaining about blog readership and participation, you guys go and set a new daily record for comments on the MesteeBlogger. I'm so proud of you. Let's field a few questions, shall we?
Jacko writes:
Yeah, so what is this "trackback" thingy? Me no understandee.
Jack,
I'm not sure what trackback is...but if it ever happens, I'll let you know.
Brian
The mysterious Dominatrix Barbie has written in again, this time in German. Let's take a look at the translated version:
If I hear a further objection over your favorite bicycle, I kill you, until you are dead! I control you sexually.
~Dominatrix Barbie
Dom Barb-
Your violent, German comments are not welcome here. Also, I do not have a bicycle. One can only imagine what Submissive Ken has to put up with.
-Malibu Brian
On a typical day, I leave the office around 6:00 pm and get home shortly after 6:30 pm. Yesterday, I left work at 7:00 pm and, due to several delays of public transportation, arrived home just before 8:30 pm. I saw our landlords, Bill and Coral, out in front of our house as I was approaching. After a grueling commute filled with mishaps (and a run in with a drunken Billy Smalltalker!) I just wanted to get in the house and not deal with them. I almost had my foot in the door when I heard Bill call from the yard,"Ralph! Ralph!". I turned around slowly and it appeared that, curiously enough, he was attempting to get my attention, to ask me if I had Friday off. I had occasionally wondered if Bill knew my name, but the confidence with which he called me by this entirely random name was stunning. Also, though, it was hilarious. Seriously, do any of you personally know somebody named Ralph? If so, please tell me about him. That is all for now. Class dismissed.
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Jacko writes:
Yeah, so what is this "trackback" thingy? Me no understandee.
Jack,
I'm not sure what trackback is...but if it ever happens, I'll let you know.
Brian
The mysterious Dominatrix Barbie has written in again, this time in German. Let's take a look at the translated version:
If I hear a further objection over your favorite bicycle, I kill you, until you are dead! I control you sexually.
~Dominatrix Barbie
Dom Barb-
Your violent, German comments are not welcome here. Also, I do not have a bicycle. One can only imagine what Submissive Ken has to put up with.
-Malibu Brian
On a typical day, I leave the office around 6:00 pm and get home shortly after 6:30 pm. Yesterday, I left work at 7:00 pm and, due to several delays of public transportation, arrived home just before 8:30 pm. I saw our landlords, Bill and Coral, out in front of our house as I was approaching. After a grueling commute filled with mishaps (and a run in with a drunken Billy Smalltalker!) I just wanted to get in the house and not deal with them. I almost had my foot in the door when I heard Bill call from the yard,"Ralph! Ralph!". I turned around slowly and it appeared that, curiously enough, he was attempting to get my attention, to ask me if I had Friday off. I had occasionally wondered if Bill knew my name, but the confidence with which he called me by this entirely random name was stunning. Also, though, it was hilarious. Seriously, do any of you personally know somebody named Ralph? If so, please tell me about him. That is all for now. Class dismissed.
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