Hi, Still Alive
“It Comes in Pints?” is currently experiencing technical difficulties, as many of you have noticed. The Lovely and Talented BlogGoddess Emily is on the issue and, if I’m reading the situation accurately, is at this very moment beating a corporate dweeb over the head with his own femur. I’ll keep you all apprised of the situation.
In the meantime, the Lovely and Talented Mr. Bingley has graciously offered some space here should a synapse actually fire properly in what passes for my brain. And I think one may just have done so:
Oop, no. Just gas.
Uncategorized | Ken S. | 
March 4, 2008 9:01 am
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That does it. You’re outta here…
Oh damn, I thought I had locked the door last night!
See, this is what happens when you associate with people like me.
What a nice idea! Ken, Mr. B, and THS, all in one spot. Will you be hosting the FFOT if Emily hasn’t finished torturing that dweeb?
Thanks for the update. I was wondering what had happened.
(Go, Emily, go. Sometimes beating a dweeb with his own femur is the only way to make a point)
I think the FFOT is certainly in the cards.
Geez, it’s like kudzu… you can’t be rid of it.
More like an unemployable relative, nightfly. But I get your drift.
I’ve had an easier time getting rid of tapeworms :-). j/k… glad you’re back, sorta.
So Emily is going to chop off his legs, set fire to his house and watch while he drags his bloody stumps out the door? Oh wait, that was Bruce Willis. Still, the femur drubbing sounds like good old fashioned entertainment. I look forward to the video’s YouTube debut.