Happy New Year
Happy New Year everyone. And, I mean, every ONE, since that’s about all that reads. Today is a special day, Dec 31st and I’ll tell you why.
Mick and I met at Spanky’s, exactly one year ago today and have been E-friends ever since. Spanky has been on hiatus, oh since, before summer leaving me in disarray with nothing to do on my down time at work and forcing me to actually work. You see, her new job enables her to conjure stories of her newly retarded co-workers but doesn’t allow her the means to share them with us. I have confidence that soon she will learn how to hack into the system, giving her the freedom to entertain us on a daily basis.
Mick has been a thorn in my side ever since and I love him for that. It started at comment 47, although the first crack wasn’t towards me it was towards Windydarling AKA, I don’t know at the time. How many aliases have you had over the past year? Five…Six…? It doesn’t matter, though, that’s what I’ve come to love about you. And just when I thought you were gone forever a comment appears on my blog and voila, it’s you.
It may take some people, ahem, Mama, a few months to figure these things out but I love you just the same. I had the pleasure of meeting Mama Peg a couple of times this past year. One, when Michele and I crashed a wedding just to hear her sing and the second when she sang at Michele’s wedding. Bravo, Peg! You are most certainly an amazing person. Let’s have lunch.
Sissy is a close friend who doesn’t post very often, although, when she does her words are outstanding and definitely make up for lost time. Sissy is the one who introduced me in this whole blog thing and here is where, I started. I met Julie at her book signing over the summer at Stroudsburg Mall. Do you know they have carpet there? Frickin’ carpet through the whole mall, who’d of thought? I still talk about it.
My latest adventure the most arrogant, self centered, stubborn man I have met in say… exactly one year when Micky strolled onto my life with one statement saying, fuck you, too, Cappy, and it’s been a love/hate relationship ever since. My new found pain in my side, where I met at keywork’s blog when he invited me to his blog thinking that I was a guy because I kept up with the foul comments one right after another, gives me the same run for my money but what he doesn’t understand and needs to learn is that, I always have the last word.
Of course he hasn’t been around long enough to know that women rule and there’s nothing you can do or say to change that. It took, Mick, about a year to come to that conclusion and he’s still delusional on the subject.
I hope everyone had a Happy New Year and I know 2009 will be just as special as I continue to be in your life.
P.S. We lost our electric at 11:25 and I never saw the ball drop in New York. What the fuck?