Readers come and readers go, and I realize a lot of you may not have been around when I was still working at the former P.O.E., so you may not understand the repercussions, ramifications, consequences and such of what I am about to tell you.
Evildeb is on her way up to Vancouver as we speak. Gird your loins, people! As Stanley Tuccii would say.
I don’t know about you, but I’m excited.
I’ve been reading you forever!
As long as you blog about you exploits with EvilDeb, I’m excited too!
Uh oh. Is this one of those cosmic nodes of destruction when you two get together? Poor Wil. Yeah, I coulda made the obvious pun there, but I am giving him pre-emptive commiseration, after all. I don’t accept collect calls from the tank, BTW, so you’ll have to find some other easy mark to throw your bail, altho I could arrange to pick up your possibles at window ‘E’, and return ’em when you’re posted out just so I can see you two in orange jumpsuits – wimins in uniform are plus, ‘sfar’s I’m concerned.
I remember EvilDeb.
What about the spiders from the old place? Will they ever come up for a visit?
Oooh must go read your archives now. This sounds delicious…
I’ve not been a reader for long enough to remember EvilDeb…but if loins must be girded, then I have no doubt that this is some serious bidness.
That was one of the best lines ever in life. 🙂
I’ve not been a reader for long enough to remember EvilDeb…but if loins must be girded, then I have no doubt that this is some serious bidness.
That was one of the best lines ever in life. 🙂
Ack. P-p-pardon me.
evildeb! hello!
Awesome 🙂
Okay, I’m back (needed to hide out for a while…shhh…) and I’m excited too! Is she moving north, or just up for a visit?