A Dedication to my Whole Crew
As with most entry titles, this one has a bit of life to it beyond the bare descriptory magic of the words. It's the first line of a song by Digable Planets that the rest of you will never hear because it's only on the hard-to-find career retrospective. I have it. All the songs rhyme.
I just wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who posts comments here. The place has been sort of a messy room lately -- where it started out with a clean slate and a pretty clear mission statement, as usual it quickly became cluttered with detritus. When you come across something interesting you lost under a pile of crud, that should remind you of the lovable disorganization of Lapplander.
By the way, when you post a comment, an angel gets its wings. So thank you from the Big Man. He just wanted me to pass the message along, much as Pat Robertson just wants us to know Hugo Chavez is the devil.
I just wanted to take a moment to thank everyone who posts comments here. The place has been sort of a messy room lately -- where it started out with a clean slate and a pretty clear mission statement, as usual it quickly became cluttered with detritus. When you come across something interesting you lost under a pile of crud, that should remind you of the lovable disorganization of Lapplander.
By the way, when you post a comment, an angel gets its wings. So thank you from the Big Man. He just wanted me to pass the message along, much as Pat Robertson just wants us to know Hugo Chavez is the devil.
1 Comments:
awwwwwwww
We do it cause we wuv U!
(vomit)
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