Thursday, November 23, 2006

Stranded At The Tiki

Stranded at the Tiki

I have vowed to be more responsive to my reading public. What good is it to write something that no one will ever read? I have found out here recently that I have a much broader readership than was originally suspected. I have several visitors that don’t bother to sign the guest registry. Leave a comment. Let me know you stopped by. Tell me what you would like to see in future entries.

I am open to suggestions.

I want to tell you a story that you would like to hear. Like the time I ate ten hamburgers for money, or the one and only time I rented myself out? If that doesn’t whet your whistle, then how about the Frenchman with asthma? The story of how I acquired the exact same scar as 007? The time I rode the raging rapids and wore nothing but a fedora? The time I was once thrown out of the bowling alley, the Moose Lodge, or the time I was barred from playing any games in Sunday school?

Let me know. I’m an open book. Just tell me what page we’re on.


1 comment:

  1. I, too, had no idea that LOTS of people stop by Frying Bacon until I put that lil' flying dollah on there and saw that I was wrong in basing my readership on mere comments... BUT, after all, I LIKE comments. That's why I'm leaving some HERE so as to encourage others to leave some on MINE.


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