Thursday, May 24, 2012

Meditations on Hits...

Heh. As seen in chat between Robb and myself:
me: So, was I not controversial enough? *g*

Robb: Nah, you were gentlemenly

me: darn

I gotta work on that whole "be a dick" thing

Robb: It brings in the hits, it would seem

me: heh

I don't care what the papers say about me, as long as they spell my name right...

Robb: I rarely get that luxury

me: it's the extra B

I thought about calling my blog !!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMarooned just so it would show up at the top of all blogrolls

Sent at 9:08 AM on Thursday

Robb: Rename it something to do with Aardvarks

me: AAAdventurous AAArdvarks

Sent at 9:09 AM on Thursday

Robb: "This is a blog about drunk Tubulidentata seeking help - AAArdvark!"

me: Aardvarks Anonymous.
This is what happens when minds are allowed to wander and don't come back...
 
That is all.

5 comments:

Skul said...

Put a large bowl of ants out on the back porch. It might wander back.

Trust me.

Borepatch said...

You want hits, endorse Obama for President. ;-)

Of course, you'll get de-friended on Facebook and stuff. But hey, the sacrifices we make for traffic, eh?

Jay G said...

Aw, man, that's sad. De-friended? SRSLY?

Wait. You're on FB???

:)

Mark said...

Aardvarks Anonymous gets my votes (plural as if I'm a Democrat)

Stretch said...

On the other hand having a blog, e-mail, etc. must save you & Robb a fortune in analysis and Prozac.