We have a problem in my small town. We are close to nothing that resembles civilization. The freebie phones that you get when you renew your evil bloodsucking contract with Cingular do not work well in environments where paved roads are a novelty. After checking my bank account and deciding, that no, I do not have the money to buy new, functional cellphones right now, I opened my email and discovered that I had won Contest Blogger’s $100 giveaway! Contest Blogger, my older son thanks you, as he will be the eager recipient of a brand spankin’ new Nokia386xxx4 or something like that–today!
Along those same lines, Angela is the winner of the book, My Job Sucks and I Can’t Take it Anymore! Help! I used Random.org as always, but I think the random generator must have snuck into the comment section before generating her number! Quitting to become a bill collector?!? Angela, I will mail this book to you pronto! You must not unleash evil into the world! By the way, Roberta the Bill Collector, I’m sorry about the time I annoying sang the ABC Song until you hung up on me. Those days are over now, as I’ve reformed my financial habits.
Speaking of the comment section, Rhodester’s comment got my attention and I moseyed on over to do some reading. I found dialog like this:
“Oh man, if you eatin gaytuh you KNOW it! That’s some good eatin theyuh. Dey’s hard ta kill too, but if ya git um unawayus yu kin sink dat knife in and slit em from da throat all da way down to da nuts and all dat gut spills out and dey is dead fastuh dan you can count tuh ten.”
I wanted to ask him if gators really had nuts, but I chickened out.. and I was REALLY curious how you sneak up on one and catch it unawares, but I didn’t get a chance to ask him about that because a pretty girl walked out of the store right in the middle of his vivid description about killing gators.
I just love it. This guy’s a riot. You’ll have to click on over to The Chronicles of Rhodester to read the entire thing.
Happy weekend, everyone!





