Ok pretend these are mice. The reason you need to pretend is because Google is doing some really bizarro things this morning and will not give me a photo of a mouse.
These are of the genus A. Nony Mouse.
I know some of you do not want to attach your names to comments.
I understand that.
I appreciate almost all comments, even those critical of content.
(Mostly I like the others tho- the ones with effusive praise.)
Recently A Nony Mouse has been very busy sending comments that simply direct the reader to another website that frequently has nothing to do with the blog.
See, kind of like this, only written. The Llama has nothing to do with anything. Neither do these websites.
And the bad part is, they are being sent by A. Nony Mouse. So that if I filter the anonymous comments, I may be filtering yours as well as that of whoever is sending the comments leading to oddball websites. Blogger Spam is what it is.
Only since Google has started their new and improved SPAM folder have I had this problem. Once they made it better, they fucked it all up.
A little like this. In about 1 second this guy is going to be laying on the ground watching those feet pound around him, thinking "I should have been a CPA."
So maybe those of you who prefer to remain anonymous could start signing your comments as someone who is unlikely to be reading the blog in the first place, like Chris Melloni, or Vincent D'Onofrio, or Lassie, or even my husband. (Who, every time this subject comes up says "YOU have a Blog? I've never seen it!" Yeah well you gotta have the address, babe.
And then I wouldn't need to read the ones from Anonymous.
(Do you have any clue how many years it would have taken me to get my horse under this thing?)
(See? another totally unrelated comment.)
If you cannot change from Anonymous to say, Annie Leibowitz, I will read your comments anyway.
Just sayin.
Last one. My son the Glassblower with Marble City Glasswork's portable furnace.
Friday, November 2, 2012
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