Attempted gacking.
I'll confess, I'm so techno-impaired that I thought gacking was what happens if you stick your toothbrush too far back in your throat. But I'm told it has something to do with swiping a photo off the net. And so, I'll attempt that here. Hold on and let's hope nobody gets hurt.
Want to know why I'm going to Charleston? What has me the most excited about Friday? The answer is below:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/bookczuk/464734970/
Margie and Amy. Can't wait to see them both again. I am sort of worried, though, that the three of us together in one timezone constitutes a coven, the awesome power of which may change the universe as we know it. If it starts raining frogs in your neighborhood, don't say I didn't warn you.
Oh, and those of you who dare oppose us at Saturday's Trivia Night? Tremble.
Want to know why I'm going to Charleston? What has me the most excited about Friday? The answer is below:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/bookczuk/464734970/
Margie and Amy. Can't wait to see them both again. I am sort of worried, though, that the three of us together in one timezone constitutes a coven, the awesome power of which may change the universe as we know it. If it starts raining frogs in your neighborhood, don't say I didn't warn you.
Oh, and those of you who dare oppose us at Saturday's Trivia Night? Tremble.