It isn’t everybody who gets a chance to hook up with the daughter of an African warlord. And by cracky, she was already in love with me, too!
And the computer is back to stinking up the joint today, so I can’t post a picture and I have no idea how much of this little post will actually get published.
Half this post has been cut off and vanished into cyberspace. How did these guys manage to go extinct without computers?
Well, they won’t let me post any pictures, and I have no idea whether this post, without a picture, will actually appear.
It’s not my fault. My neighbor is having enormous troubles today staying on the Internet. It conks out every few minutes. I can’t find out why. Patty’s on the phone with Verizon, trying to talk to some freakin’ robot.
Well, I just tried to reblog one of SlimJim’s posts on his Domain for Truth blog–you’re going to have to go there without me, if you want to go–and once again the computer sez it’s been successfully reblogged; but what has really happened is that the dirty rotten blankety-blank machine just shot the post into the depths of cyberspace, never to be seen again.
This is not a nice restful sabbath so far.
I wonder if the machine will let me post Oy, Rodney. Probably it’ll let me write it and then make it disappear.
Back to the other %$#$@ and see if we can make it work. Please pray for us.