Sha-wiiiiing.

Well lookie what we have HERE.  You guys rule.  If you whacked that vote button once, or every single day I begged my sorry arse off for votes, you did me proud.  I would give you all a big wet sloppy kiss as a thank you, but my wife tells me that when I do that, it isn’t exactly a pleasurable experience, so I feel it would be sending out the wrong message by leaving you looking like the aftermath of an amorous Saint Bernard Dog getting his wicked way with you.

And a huge thank you to Rose who nominated me in the first place!

It was fun (for me.  Probably painful as all hell for you with my constant whinging for votes), and it got some good interaction with a couple of other sites, namely MOB who came second and her campaign manager Debs who I tried to turn and get her to vote for me, but apparently offering a wink and a smile wasn’t payment enough for her to do so.

Now with a tear in my eye, I will go and carry on doing that work thing that I am doing, and tonight I will see about posting a pic of me eating tickertape.  OK, so it might look like confetti, and I might look like I am in a suit that I might or might not have got married in, and the picture might of might not have been cropped to remove my wife so she isn’t seen to all of you and she can hide (unless you manage to find me on Facebook, and then she cant hide.  Good luck with that).  You decide.

Oh yeah…work…I should do some of that huh.

 

*********UPDATE**********  And now with photo from tickertape parade!  And yes, I was hungry.  OK?  It had been a long day.

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