Monday, September 3, 2007
Happy 200th Post!
What a great day: My homework is all caught up, I ate ribs at ribfest, I ate a deep fried Twinkies covered in chocolate and powdered sugar and didn't have a heart attack (although news cameras were rolling at the event, I don't plan on being one of those obese torsoes walking around during a story on fat Americans), and I claim the 200th post. Pictures are on the way but I had to make sure I turned that number over. Sorry Jeff, I know 3/4 of these posts are yours, couldn't have made it without you.
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Did you say 'deep fried Twinkies covered in chocolate and powdered sugar'? Oh, be still my heart!
Um, am I missing something here? I'm only counting this post as the 189th post...
Guys?
(I'll probably post this and then later find out my math is wrong and then I'll look like an idiot).
Did you seriously count them? I think the count includes posts that were written but not published (in your dashboard). I'm still laughing that you counted.
Oh, and Chris - check our blog in a little bit. I'm about to post a pic of Grant and Brandon eating the deep fried Twinkie.
D'oh! Blake, do you treat every potential claim to something like you do words in Scrabble that may not mean anything? The dashboard said 199 posts when I got on and that's what I'm sticking with. Just to be sure, I'll post something else 10 posts from now.
Oh, the deep fried Twinkies in that Garden of Eatin' were delicous (I'll restrain myself from commenting further).
I didn't count them all - it's not hard to add 144 and 45! The blog shows how many total posts have been made for each year. Unposted drafts do NOT count, so it's a race for the actual 200th post then.
(And I need that twinkie recipe...)
I'm siding with Blake, this really wasn't 200.
"Oh, be still my heart!" Chris, you say the same thing when we talk in your mom's phone sex voice to distract you from making free throws.
Jeff,
You of all people should know what my mom's phone sex voice sounds like.
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