Watching the Colts play football, I sit in my chair and lean in the direction of the goal with every offensive play.
I'm sure that matters to no one.
So here's a picture that has nothing to do with this post.
I figure since my brother picked on me for the first 20 years of my life, I get to make up for it by picking on him for the remainder.
And the Spanish Steps were built by the French.
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3 comments:
What the heck happened to your readers????
Their comments have to be getting swallowed up!
Blogging IS fickle.
What readers?
I have about five people stop by here on a regular basis and a couple of those are my family.
It amazes me that you have had to start over twice and you have tons of people read your blog.
I guess it's just like being back at gym class in high school when they picked the basketball teams. The last two picks were always me and the fat girl.
Lol.
There's a reason my blog is called An Ordinary Life. ;-D
And French Fries aren't french.
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