Good mornin’ blokes and blokettes. I bloody don’t much feel like writing today for the voyeurs, but I do have an assignment for everyone. Have you ever wondered why the hell the Royal family still gets to enjoy all that wealth and prestige, when it appears they don’t do much of anything? Princess Silk has written a splendid and well-researched (although very candid) essay that answers that question for us bloody yanks.
Go read it…and lurk if you must, but I’ll just roll my eyes at you and declare, “We are not amused.”
SEEKRIT NOTE TO Velociman: Don’t get paranoid that I’m calling you a lurker. You always manage to leave a hint or two behind…like that stain on the carpet over there. (Smile darlin.’)
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I never was known for my velvet speech huh? *shrug*
Not lurking … read it … liked it … even left a dopey comment … lest I be deemed a silklurker.
… the question is … why am I writing like Eric?
… I have no clue, children.
Hah! It’s very contagious Jim…I quite often slip in and out of Eric mode…. Perhaps we’re all just gentle rubberneckers after all…. Living in fear of the SWG smackdown… Oh yes… all varmints who invade the blogroom shall suffer…
Indeed.
… gimme back my mojo!… and quit milking the ellipses cow.. she’s mine…