I suppose this blogging is often merely a therapeutic measure, as though one were laying one’s self on Freud’s couch while the great man was out of the room, in his stead standing a curious, humming device much like an evil oboe, which took in one’s spoken words and distributed them across an incredible, instantaneous, world-wide network of tin ear-horns. *
Read the linked posts from the bottom up and enjoy.
Mommy? Mommy!
wot links?
scene Matt yet?
his is ligit.
link is at asterix (w/o obelix)
On Matt/speling – I take comfort in the fact that not too long ago ’tis was the accepted contraction for it is and thus it’s was possessive.