Well, we had some seriously nice weather here today. Hence, I didn’t blog. I will admit, I was feeling a wee bit guilty about this development. Until I popped in and saw that Chrissy had, in the words of Steve-o, chummed the Google waters real good. Sadie won’t be losing any readership because of my actions. Instead, she’ll gain a whole new audience because of Chrissy. Life really is one big trade-off, isn’t it?
Anyway, I’m now completely guilt-free about it. I am, probably, the worst guest blogger in all of history. But I don’t see it that way. I’m fair-to-middling. And that’s just fine with me. Kath The Cake Eater: I’m all about mediocrity.
Anyway, I suppose while I’m here I should entertain you or something like that. Pffft. So, I’ll send you over to read about Mike Tyson’s embarrassing defeat to…Twinkie the Kid.
Quoth Tyson on his subsequent retirement:
{…}”I don’t have the stomach for this anymore,” Tyson said. “I most likely won’t fight anymore. I’m not going to disrespect the sport by losing to this caliber of fighters. I mean, sure, I’ve had the crap beaten out of me by a tomato can, but a damn snack cake?”{…}
Enjoy!
